Shoot the officer.

From Create Your Own Story

Your breath catches in your throat. There's adrenaline threading through your veins, and your finger slips off the trigger. You take a deep breath, and the sound of a gunshot rings around your Cadillac before you can even hear it. You aimed for their head, and they collapse before they can even move away. You fumble for the rounds you keep under the seat, and open the door behind you, before practically falling out of it. You shakily stand up, brushing the desert sand off of your clothing.

Fuck.

You knew you shouldn't have done that.

There are two strangely solid blue helicopters, and hands on your back, arms, your neck-

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