I opened my eye. I was in motion. I was chasing the dark silhouette of a man. “Stop, you scoundrel,” shouted a voice behind me. I gathered pace. I stopped, looked left and then right. I started moving again. By the time I reached the wall, the dark figure had disappeared into the vast emptiness, beyond my vision. “Damn it,” cursed the voice behind me.
(on a flashlight)
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