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The voice was close now

Duck felt a breeze

He opened his eyes There was still dirt in his eyes He brushed it away The first thing he saas Hunter Hunter’s head

The top of Hunter’s head

Slowly Hunter’s face turned up toward him with an expression of pure awe

“Dude, you?

??re flying,” Hunter said

Duck glanced around He was no longer buried alive He was out of the hole He was across the street fro about five feet in the air

“Whoa,” Duck said “It works both ways”

“We should just get out Take Sa

“I’

Brittney knew she should be in pain Her body was a wreck She knew that Her legs were broken The control rooes, had done that She knew she should be in agony She wasn’t

She should be dead At least one bullet had hit her

But she wasn’t dead Not quite

So h to kill her Had to be