She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. Only a few, but enough for me to understand that some act had driven you to this part of the world, where the hunted hide.
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