Chapter 5

I was too shocked to move.  My stomach ached from the sudden movements I had made, and a fresh spot of scarlet had soaked through the bandages.  The gun felt heavy and unnatural in my hands, and I let it slip through my fingers and to the floor with a thud.  My head was pounding now with a massive migraine that seemed to be crushing my skull.  I stared down at the body of the police Constable who had tried to murder me. 

Tried to fucking murder me!  

What the hell was going on?  Where the hell did that Jason Bourne style, trained assassin crap come from?  I felt like I was losing my mind!  For a moment, everything just seemed to be too much for me.  All of the craziness of the past few days had left...

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