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... His chest burned. Breath ragged. Sweat soaked through both shirts, sticking to him like he’d fallen into a river instead of running through a park.
He was fast. Fast enough to outrun most things. Not fast enough to shake whatever the hell was glued to his back. It moved like death itself and triggered something automatic in him. Instinct.
Run.
He never heard footsteps. But he felt it. That odd feeling at the back of his neck that screamed not normal.
Goddamn terr ...
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