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Hunter; Hunted


He ran blindly through the low undergrowth, whimpering through his gasps for breath. Lifting his rifle he twisted slightly and fired blindly over his shoulder, switching from semi-automatic to full-auto, spraying the area behind him. A root caught his foot and he went sprawling with a cry of fear. Face hitting the ground, he struggled … Continue reading

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