in Georgia
James handed me some grenades. "Throw em'! He yelled. We both pulled the ring off and threw them at police rapidly.
Jets of flames came from the cars. Cops screamed fom every direction.
"Now run!" James screamed over the noise.
We ran outside of the beam of light. It still followed us.
"Follow my lead!" James yelled. We ran out of it again and ducked behind an unblown cop car.
The light searched everywhere for us
We sat there, panting. For about five minutes, and the helicopter started moving away, still searching for us.
"That was close." I said, still panting. "No wonder you're the FBI's number one most wanted."
"You mind if I could join you in your new life?" James asked.
"I would never say no."
We started walking the opposite way of the helicpoter.
"Hey you two! Hands up!"
We both turned and saw a cop that ssurvived. He pointed a gun at us.
James quickly took out a pistol and shot him, dead on the heart. The policeman dropped to the ground dead.
"Take his pistol." James said. "We have unfinished business with the FBI!"
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