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low as I kept on driving. I fired a few shots blindly at them and they continued blasting at me. My car went into a spin when a shot hit my back tired. I gripped the steeling wheel tight and cut the wheel into the spin. I slammed into a parked car and hit my head hard against the steering wheel.
    My head hurt like hell and I felt the blood begin to trickle down my face. I tried to shake it off and start the car, but that wasn’t happening. I got out of the car just as they rolled up on me. As soon as they got out of the car, I let go with both guns. When they both dropped to the ground and I took off running. They got up and ran after me, bustin’ shots all the way. I wheeled and fired. They took cover behind a car and shot back, but I was gone.
    I ran down the street trying, but couldn’t remember the last time that I had to run away like a little bitch.
    When I reached the next corner I dropped down behind a car. I knew that I didn’t have a lot of bullets left. I stayed still and quiet, waiting for them to come tearing around that corner, and then I’d have them.
    Damn they were good.
    I watched through the car window as they stopped at the corner. They stood and talked for a second or two before they seemed to look dead at me and split up. They knew where I was hiding and were gonna try and surround me. I stood up, spread my arms, and fired at both of them.
    I didn’t wait around to see if I hit either one of them and ran down the street. The sound of shots being fired from behind me answered that question.
    I ran up the steps of an apartment building, took aim, and fired one of my guns until it was empty before running inside. As I ran up the steps, I saw that there was only one man following me now. Maybe I had gotten lucky and hit one of them. What was more likely was that they had split up again and the other would be waiting for me when I came out.
    I would worry about him later. Right now I had his partner on my ass. He came bustin’ through the door and fired a few shots at me as I ran up the steps. When I reached the top of the stairs, I shot back. Now, I was out of bullets. I ran down the hall hoping that there was a window to a fire escape, or back staircase, but there wasn’t. Just more apartments.
    I was trapped.
    With nowhere else to go, I picked a door and kicked it in. I closed the door behind me and made my way into the apartment. There was an old lady watching TV, she screamed when she saw me. “I’m not going to hurt you,” I said and lowered my empty weapon. “Where’s the fire escape?”
    “In the bedroom,” she said quietly and pointed.
    I apologized for disturbing her and ran in the direction she pointed, through her bedroom and out the window. I made my way down the fire escape as quickly as I could. Once I reached the ground I looked around, I tried to decide which way to go. I looked up and saw my relentless pursuer. He fired at me and I started running down the alley. I could hear his footsteps coming up behind me as I run toward the sound of traffic.
      That’s when I saw the other one standing there. “Hold it!” he yelled as his partner caught up with me.
    They had me. I put my gun on the ground, why not, it was empty anyway, and put up my hands. I was about to die and I had no idea who these guys were or why they were about to kill me.
    I didn’t see him coming up behind them, I just heard the shots. Bobby stepped out of the shadows. “I can’t let you out of my sight for a minute, can I?” Bobby asked. “Can’t even take a piss in peace. I’m standin’ there with my dick in my hand and I heard gun shots.”
    “How did you find me?”
    “Followed the gun shot and banged up cars until I found yours. Knew you couldn’t of gone too far on foot, so I drove around until I saw this asshole goin’ down the alley with his gun out. The rest was pretty easy,” Bobby said as we got in his car.
    “ Thanks, Bob.”
    “Yeah, I know, I saved your life—again. But I’ll