THE WRONG TURNJake was running. The shoes pounded on the floor, his breath becoming more heavy every time. But he didn't even dare to look back, because he could already hear the sounds of footsteps behind him."Fuck!" He suddenly turned to the left and crashed into the stack of boxes almost hitting the wall and glancing back to continue. Who the hell were these guys? Why was he the target? Everything was clear – the message, the drugstore, the commissioner, Aaron. But how it was related, he simply didn't understand.He finally reached the next door, opened it and found himself on a loading area where there were large delivery trucks parked under the concrete ceiling. Desperately looking around, he understood that he had nowhere to go. Then he spotted the stairs and ran towards them. The footsteps became louder."Jake!"Jake's blood froze. They knew his name.He rushed inside and began climbing. First floor, second, third. Reaching the roof access, Jake slammed his shoulder against t
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