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By sophie1901 Send DollMailSend Email
Created: 2010-03-21 10:18:41 All stories by sophie1901
Her trouser leg caught on an old abandoned rusty trolley, tearing the course fabric, but she didn’t stop. If she stopped she would die. That was the risk with her job. Elimination. Avoid it at all costs. She veered of to the left, hearing the voices of her pursuers behind her, slowly but surely getting closer. Almost there, she thought frantically, rounding another corner and springing onto the stairs of an old outdoor emergency exit. She pounded up them, but for some reason, the thud wasn’t as great as she had expected. She used this to her advantage and pelted up them, still extremely aware of the location of her pursuers, which at this moment was at the bottom of the steps. An almighty lurch from underneath her feet sent her staggering over to the edge of the stairs. She clung to the railings for dear life, steadying herself. Looking down, she found herself staring into stone cold grey eyes, filled with loathing and hatred. S*h*i*t.

She dragged her eyes away from those terrifying eyes and plunged on through the cold night, until finally she reached the rooftop of the building. A ferocious burst of wind almost knocked her back, but she stood tall, as she started to fight her way over to the slick ebony black helicopter, where a door slid open. She had her foot on the step just as the men reached the top. She turned back, smirking broadly.

She felt the helicopter start to slowly start to rise from the rooftop, and hauled herself onboard, slamming the door shut just as one of the men drew a small hand gun just as black as the chopper. She saw him chuck it on the floor in anger and frustration as the chopper rose high in the air and began to move away from the building. She looked down at the blueprints still clutched tightly in her left hand. She was safe. For now….
  

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