RUN!

Shooting your shot, you run to the left. You wiggle violently through the cracks and as you get out, you don't think twice before running through the crowd, crossing the road. You didn't react when people yelled at you to stop. You didn't react either to the urgency of a horn honking from a truck, trying its best to stop as fast as it can. You didn't get to react either, when said truck hit you and reduced you into a bloody print on the road.
End Of Story