Ariel the mermaid got hurt. She can't swim или eat или anything. We were going to call the рыба fins animal emergency call, but they would think we were full of it. We are really sad to see that mermaid hurt, but what could we do. "I have an idea," сказал(-а) Ashley! "What is it? Tell me already. Don't Ты want to help the mermaid?" " Okay. We need to make a plan," сказал(-а) Ashley. "What type of plan?" "You go up on берег and call for help, and if they think your lying go to the store and get coconut oil, a fake mermaid tail, and a knife. After Ты do that we are going to do some surgery."
" Are Ты okay Ariel," сказал(-а) Ashley? "No, I am hurting really bad." "Well, don't worry help is on their way I promise we will help you." Who's we?" "My friend, Victoria, and I, so don't worry. Just try to take a nap and everything will be ok." "Okay. I am counting on Ты too protect me." "I know just trust me."
" Are Ты okay Ariel," сказал(-а) Ashley? "No, I am hurting really bad." "Well, don't worry help is on their way I promise we will help you." Who's we?" "My friend, Victoria, and I, so don't worry. Just try to take a nap and everything will be ok." "Okay. I am counting on Ты too protect me." "I know just trust me."
After changing back I saw the remains of that man. It was enough to make me sick. I just fell to my knees looking up at the sky. A girl walks up beside me and kneels down. "Don't look so down." I go to look at her and no one is there. I look back up at the sky waiting to hear that voice again. There wasn't any sound anywhere around. Out of the silence i could hear a faint breath from the night behind me. I Переместить to the right when i hear the shot.
It grazes the side of my head and i fall to the ground. I hear footsteps running towards me as my eyes slowly close.
It grazes the side of my head and i fall to the ground. I hear footsteps running towards me as my eyes slowly close.
Bullets fly through the air at a man behind a car. He rolls from the car to an alley avoiding the gun огонь and makes a run for a motorcycle on the other side. Once getting there he pulls a .44 out of a saddle bag on the side and takes off as fast as it can go. No sooner than he hit the throttle the force was on him once again with heavy огонь whizzing past his head. With them picking up speed he starts avoiding the incoming traffic hoping they continue to miss. He pulls the .44 from the кобура and fires a few shots back. He turns back and holsters the gun and tries to stay ahead. After a few еще blocks a крейсер gets beside him and shoots his back tire. The bike loses control and as he tries to turn it flings him off into the side of a parked car. With some broken ribs and a banged up leg and tries to run but hits the ground as an officer tackles him.