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She looked to the left, then to the right. Seeing no one, she opened the door and quietly slipped out. The streets were empty, not a building lit. She had been planning this escape for months, gathering supplies and studying the layout of the city. She knew that this was her only chance to escape. She briskly walked along the sidewalk, her heart racing with excitement and fear. She was determined to make it out alive. As she turned down a small alleyway, she heard the sound of footsteps behind her. Heart skipping a beat, she realized that she had been spotted. She quickly picked up her pace, dodging between buildings and leaping over trash cans. But the footsteps were getting closer, and she knew that she couldn't outrun them forever. Just as she reached the edge of the city, she saw a glimmer of hope. A small boat was docked at the shore, the engine already running. She made a mad dash for the boat, leaping over the side and casting off just as her pursuers reached the shore. As the boat picked up speed and the city receded into the distance, She let out a sigh of relief. She had made it out alive, and nothing would ever be the same again. She was free.
The TV remote was in my hands and I clicked on the live news report. “Angela Thatcher, also known as the ‘The Marionette Killer’ was recently seen escaping via boat. Please let us know if you have any information about the mass murderer”. I laughed gleefully and sat down on the old, comfy chair. “They’re all foolish, they know nothing of what I did”. Picking up the wine glass I had left in the holder, I drank slowly and surely. I was free.
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