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They sprinted. Branches tore at their clothes as they pushed through the forest, the sound of boots pounding behind them. “Stop!” someone yelled. Gunfire cracked through the trees. Sarah’s ears rang as a bullet struck a trunk beside her, splintering wood. “Jessie—!” “Don’t stop!” he shouted. Another shot rang out. This one hit.