Stumbling through the thick brush, tripping over a log I glanced back and saw the bullets wiz past me. My breath was heavy as I struggled to keep a few steps ahead of them. Sliding behind some barrels, my mind…
Stumbling through the thick brush, tripping over a log I glanced back and saw the bullets wiz past me. My breath was heavy as I struggled to keep a few steps ahead of them. Sliding behind some barrels, my mind…