The paper flickered in the air as you ran past, your hair getting everywhere in your face as you ran through the wind. Picking up the pace, you dared not to glance at the dangerous man not far behind you.

You could hear the clanking of his boots against the ground, the sound of his pistol as he aimed it at you.

Life was hard when you steal by night… and steal by day. But, eh, it’s worth it for the money.

Glancing behind you ever so slightly, disobeying your own rules, your eyes widened at how close he had gotten.

Fiddlesticks.

You ran even faster than before, your legs started to feel like noodles. But you couldn’t let yourself get turned in, this was your biggest heist!

Running through the streets of Penacony, you ducked into an alleyway. Hopping he didn’t see you. Darn it!

The end was blocked. You were cornered.

You heard the sound of his boots stop a few feet behind you. “Ready to give in?” He teased, giving you that harsh smirk. You had been defeated.