2″(A knock on the front door makes me get up from my computer. I grabbed some money from the drawer, thinking it was my pizza I had just ordered.) I’m coming! (I yell as I walk to the front door and open it and my heart drops to my stomach. A big man stood there alone with a gun in his hand. This was it. This is what I trained for. I turned and booked it, running as fast as I could, knocking things over to prevent you from catching me easily.)
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