When We Run

Your life can change in a heartbeat.
I walked downstairs and when I came back, everyone was dead and everything was over. But I survived and I ran.


16. 16.

It's weird what can happen in a minute.

One minute, I'm asleep and the next, I'm being pulled out of Evan's arms and there is a gun being held to my head. I yelp and Sam and Evan wake up. Straight away, they both rush forward but there is a shout of complaint.

"If you take one more step towards her, I will pull this trigger." the voice holding me says. It's a male and a very strong one at that. It reminds me of when Evan first found me.

"Let her go." Evan says, through gritted teeth.

The man holding me doesn't reply, he just pulls me out of where we were sleeping and bustles me into the boot of a car. I scream and shout and kick but there is no way I'm getting out now. The car starts driving.

What's happening. Why did they choose me? I can't even imagine. Maybe it's just random. Either way, I'm most likely in danger and there's no doubt in my mind that this is one of the people that bombed the country. Whether they're criminals or the government is oblivious to me.

After a long while of driving, the car stops and the boot opens. My hands are tied and so are my feet so I just wait until the man pulls me out of the boot and starts dragging me along again. I feel my back being cut and scratched and I wrestle. I can't see his face: it's covered by a black mask.

I just know I'm in pain and I'm scared.

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