C254 Reunion

I ran to the corner of this building, stopped, and ran forward, but there was nothing I could do.

There was no place to hide. It seemed like I could only fight with my life on the line. If I fought with my life on the line, there was still a possibility.

There was a hope. My body was pressed against the wall, and I held the AK47 that I had just snatched from the killer with both hands