Out of nowhere an attack helicopter appeared...
Unfortunately the man would never hear the questions. The AH-64's blades were rotating at a speed that could only mean one thing, reinforcements.
James planted his rifle vaulting over the perimeter fencing and ran. His lungs filled with air as his mind inhaled the surroundings. He had been here before, but why?
The End
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