Darcy and Pete never stopped running after leaving the Deli and the two identical ‘twins’ behind. Knocking the two men over had given them time to run as far as possible. Now standing under a bus shelter, Darcy watched Pete puff and wheeze as he tried to get his breath back. ‘Damn,’ he said, still breathing hard, ‘that was close.’ ‘I told you. Control wants us dead,’ he continued. Pete was almost breathing normally now, still a little heavy, but slowly getting back to regular breathing. As he exhaled, a wisp a condensation blew from his mouth and hot and cold air mixed together. Darcy though felt fine. She was breathing happily, not puffing or panting and stood upright ready to run again if needed. ‘Do you know who those two men are?’ asked Darcy, once Pete
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