Wes stumbles, and you don't wait. You seize your opportunity and dart toward the doors of the barn. You never knew you could run so fast, and when you hear him running behind you, you pick up the pace even more.

A gunshot rings out, and you see the bullet pierce the wood of the huge barn door. It missed you!

You throw yourself against the huge double doors and, nearly sobbing with relief, spill out into the moonlit night.

He's still coming, and you know he still has that gun. You dash toward the road, canting slightly to the left first and then to the right. Another gunshot rings out.

Fierce pain explodes through your shoulder. You stumble, thrown forward by the force of the blast...but you catch yourself, wrench yourself to your feet, and keep running.

Your breath burns in your chest. Your shoulder screams in agony. But your mind has been hot-wired, and slowing down is not an option.

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