“Come on!” a man shouted. I saw him wave his arm and then
sprint for a door. I didn’t notice the shots that continued to ring out behind
me as I followed him. I remember thinking at the back of my mind:
I hope he knows the
way out.
I had never been to the Cliffport office. It was huge
compared to ours and all looked the same. A few other people followed him too. He
led us through the maze of grey cubicles and neutral-toned rooms until we
finally burst out of the building, but we didn’t stop running.
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