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Bad News, Last Email

(Phoenix, Arizona. 12:31a.m)

It was a dark, cold, rainy night in the city; the lights lit the city as loud music from clubs was heard through to wake the dead. A woman of 21 ran through the crowded streets as the freezing raindrops soaked into her small, tight, clothing and into her sickly, pale skin. She panted as she continued to run through the streets in her small, tight, black boots. Behind her, five armed men in black ran after her with their deadly weapons in their hands.

She continued on and on until she quickly stopped in front of a wide, deep, canyon that you can't survive even if you fell in. She turned around to see the men grinned at her with evil smiles. They held up their guns to her and clicked their guns. Her eyes widened as her body went frigid. They put their fingers to the trigger and ready to shoot. Ding. Ding. Ding. They pulled their guns down and looked at each other confused while the woman stared at them.

BOOM!

A big boom exploded throughout the city as the windows and glass doors shattered from the impact and the buildings started to collapse and the ground cracked open. The whole street that they were on was now up in flames as they disperse into the fire.

(Albany, New York. 10: 39 a.m)

It was a sunny day in the busy city of Albany; Anna Williams was in her apartment sipping coffee as she watched a soap opera on her 38' TV. She sipped more as she put the mug down and turned the channel with her remote. She stopped until she found a news channel.

"This just in, in the city of Phoenix, Arizona. There was a big explosion that was set by a grenade in the sewers last night. This explosion took place in Desert Rose Avenue as millions of people died in either from the building collision, fiery flames, shattered glass, or an earthquake." The anchorman said as his female co-worker shook her head in sorrow. "The police said that the explosion was caused by either terrorists or mental people. We don't know." He said as he leaned forward to the screen.

The co-worker took a long list from a reporter. "We have a long list of names that died from the terrorist attack. We'll read it all of the names that lived a long life, but died from those sick people." She said as she held up the long list. "Andrew Robbins, Andrea Matthews…" She continued reading with the list in her hands.

Anna shook her head as she continued to sip her coffee as she wore her big bathrobe that had pictures of cats on it. 'Those poor unsuspecting people in Phoenix.' She thought as she sipped again. 'Good thing, Nina's in Chicago.' She thought as she pulled her short, red hair back. "Nathan Shepard, Ned Perry, Nina Williams…" The co-worker continued on. Anna's eyes widen as she spewed her coffee onto the T.V. "What!" She shouted out.

'It can't be true! She was supposed to go to Chicago to pick up the guns from the dealer.' She thought as she stared at the T.V with angry eyes. She picked up the television and threw it out the window as it landed on the street. 'This can't be right! Why didn't she tell me that she's going to Phoenix, Arizona!' she thought as she sat down and started to mourn.

"You got mail." A voice said as she stopped mourning and looked at her computer that had a picture of an envelope on it. "Mail?" she questioned as she walked over and sat on her chair. She clicked a few buttons as a window appeared with cursive writing. 'Anna, I'm going to Phoenix, Arizona tomorrow morning. The dealer said that he got the guns stored over there so he gave me the keys to his place. I didn't give him the cash yet, until I get what I came for. Don't worry when I'll be back. I'll be back for a few days. Bye! Love, Nina.' The email read as Anna read it again and again. 'So, that's why. And I didn't get the mail until now! This thing is slow!' she thought angrily as she smacked her computer on its side. 'Great. Another burial to be pained by sorrow for the rest of my life.' She thought as she walked away and into her bedroom.

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