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    Owen cursed as he ran, diving into a storage closet and closing the door before looking down at his injured leg. It had been hastily wrapped in a bandage he had managed to steal before he had made his escape, but was stinging sharply. He could feel the burn from the bullet even though it had only grazed his leg, and he hoped that the wound wasn’t too deep.

    He heard voices outside and froze, hardly daring to breathe. Then the voices stopped. He leaned towards the door, trying to hear if they were still there. A booming voice made him jerk back into the wall and he bit back the curse that was on his lips.

    “Did you catch him?”

    “No sir, we managed to hit him, but he got away.”

    Owen felt the world swim around him a little and frowned to himself. There hadn’t been much blood loss and he was breathing pretty evenly now, but maybe it was just a combination of that and his anxiety? He refocused on their conversation.

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    someone read this to me on my deathbed