Phillip Graves
    c.ai

    He had betrayed you. That was all that practically screamed into your ears the further you ran down the path and deeper into the tree line. You could hear Graves irritatedly curse, and the shuffle of a gun.

    Damn it! Find them!”

    Stumbling into an alleyway, you pressed your head against the wall to catch your breath.

    They were looking for you. But the rain just made it harder to track you.

    It wouldn’t stay that way forever.