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Close Escape

April 21, 2009
By Anonymous

She ran for her life holding the documents he was after tightly. Her child’s safety meant everything to her.

When she could no longer hear him she ran downstairs to the exit.

“Taxi!” Jumping in quickly, “Police Station, quickly!”

And there he was. His piercing brown eyes staring at her through the rear view mirror.


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