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... rain.
Lucas's white-dyed hair, face and torn grey jumper were covered in the young blood of four men. His footsteps pounded the rain puddles, leaving a tiny trail of blood.
"How did they find me so quickly?" Lucas said while nervously biting his lower lip, leaving a slight wound.
The echoing police sirens moved away, towards the centre of the town. All that was left was the sound of rain hitting the ground and Lucas's footsteps on the wet concrete ground.
Lucas r ...
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