#7 FLASH: Charley Wilks
Jack yelled it even before he heard the trigger pulled, "Max, get down!" he yelled. The gun shot when off and Max fell to the ground face first, and the bullet shot slammed striat into the chair sending wool flying everywhere just where his gut was. Jack ran over and pushe done of the numbers, "Report!"
"That is a negative! No impact! And has also disapeared from the window!"
"Did you get a look at him!" He yelled as he ran down the hall and the stairs.
"No, whoever it was he hid himself good."
"Jack jumped over the raililng and down to the next flight of stairs, "You know damn well who teh fuck he was! I am proceeding on foot! Which way did he head!" "
" It looks like he was heading out the allyway.Meet me outside!"
Jack hung up the phone and put it into his pocket as he bursted out the door and into the ally way. He pulled his pistol and looked both ways down the alley. The door burst open after him and Fredricks ran out after him.
"Where the fuck is he!"
"I don't know! You take that way! I'll take this way!" he yelled and started running.
Jack ran the other way and into the rain filled grey streets. He saw the figure running down the street, "Oh fuck, not again." he said to himself as he ran down the street, "Hey runner! Stop of I will open fire!" he yelled into the fairly deserted streets. The people screamed and fell to the floor. He shook shi head and balanced himself and pulled the trigger. The figure leaped into the air and fell to the ground."
"I got him! The suspect is down! Repeat, the suspect is down!" he yelled into teh phone as he ran to the body.
"Great job! Exellent! You'll get a reward for this Jack!" Fredricks voice yelled over the phone.
"Not until I get a positive ID! You never know with this son of a bitch!"
THE END