Part 5 — Blood: The Russians

It’s always the Russians. — A story in 100 words

It’s always the Russians. — A story in 100 words

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They heard the screech of tires and Tyler wondered: “Why is it always Russians?”
They ran off towards the woods.

Mark, Tyler and Steph were each hiding behind a tree looking out onto the road.

The car stopped. Two hulking black dudes and one giant white dude got out.

Mark looked at Tyler who shrugged, then they looked at Steph who also shrugged. Then a shorter white dude got out: “Найдите их!” (“Find them!”)

The four men spread out in each direction.

Steph was closest to the road as the one guy she recognized as Yuri came right up on the other side of her tree.

He began sniffing, loudly: “Я чувствую твой запах Стефани” (“I smell you Stephanie.”)

She mouthed: “FUCK.”

Tyler felt for his knife.