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The Man In Black (2)

Ford Sten was tall. He towered over me and then before i knew what was happening a fist like a sledgehammer slammed into my stomach. I doubled over, groaning. Winded from the blow I struggled onto my feet and tried to run after him but fell. Limping I stumbled and fell flat onto the ground, tumbling. The impact knocked the breath out of my lungs. I gasped for breath but Ford didn't look back. "Ford..." I called out. Suddenly, he turned around and began walking towards me. I thought help me to my feet but instead his foot slammed into my stomach skidded along the pavement leaving a trail of blood. There I lay sprawled on the ground. My vision swam and blackness began filling in. I thought I heard him laugh  but then again I might have been hallucinating because of my injuries. Then I blacked out and body went limp. * "Broken ribs, fractured arm, stomach bleed and body pain", Dr.Clancy read out. My ragged breath was loud and it was difficult to breath....

Verge of Breakdown

He walked swiftly but stealthily, creeping part the houses until her reached the McCain mansion. Charles McCain, son of Harry main was currently residing there. He wasn't very successful and ended up wasting his life after his father died. Charles' boss was his father. After dropping out of school in his GCSE, he lost all his friends and sat idle. Sometimes he would cry, then go for a job interview, looking forward to earning again. When it began he would become frustrated, curse the  interviewer and then walk out with a sense of 'independence'. Charles was an isolated person and usually never wanted our of his house. He was losing financially after spending his fathers riches on cars, speakers and other unnecessary expensive products. The man straightened himself out in the dim moonlight.  "Charlie boy", he mocked. "Come and get me."