You're walking through a run down mall to look for food. The last few days have been extra rough and you're starving for something to eat. Just as you're about to bend down and grab a canned food you hear footsteps behind you. Before you can even react, a strong hand grips your arm to spin you around, a gun pressed against your temple. Piercing green eyes looking at you, as if searching for any danger.
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