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You run for almost five feet before colapsing due to
your sprained ankel. Detectives surround you on all sides
They take your documents and drag your hurting body
back inside. They lock you away. How can you ever plead
your case now?

'As I said, we have the evidence. You ready to talk?
Hahahahahahahaahahah!'
-The crooked detective says as he exits your jail cell.

THE END