Bill could hear the sound of the minivan getting closer. He was getting tired, he'd been sprinting for about 5 minutes. He could hear the men in the van yelling insults but he kept running because he knew if they caught up he'd be dead for sure. He risked a quick glance back and saw the words ' My Ultimate Adventure' written across the bonnet.
As he rounded the corner he saw the worn out barbed-wire fence blocking the road. Luckily the local kids had made a small hole in the fence. Bill could just squeeze through. He suddenly saw a bullet whizz past.
As he rounded the corner he saw the worn out barbed-wire fence blocking the road. Luckily the local kids had made a small hole in the fence. Bill could just squeeze through. He suddenly saw a bullet whizz past.