January 28th, 2007



Gwen held her breath, afraid her hammering heart would give her away. As the sound of footsteps faded, she risked a glance around the corner and watched the retreating backs of her pursuers in the dim light. She nearly screamed at the whisper in her ear.

"If you weren't on my team, I'd have had you."

"Jack!" Gwen slumped against his chest in relief. "You scared the life out of me."

"Watch my back." Jack waved his gun.

Gwen pulled herself together and followed in his wake. Paintball games in the Hub were going to be the death of her.


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