"Ah!" Anthony suddenly cried out from the bushes, causing the group to halt and turn towards him.
He intentionally exposed his bloody wounds and messed up his hair to look disheveled. His eyes were vacant, as if he had just escaped a vulture attack, and he ran around frantically in front of the Predators.
"Look, there he is! Let's catch and kill him!" One of the Predators shouted as they spotted Anthony. The whole group charged towards him, eager to capture him.
Anthony's impressive acting fooled the Predators. Their momentary caution vanished, replaced by a bloodthirsty excitement as they closed in on him.
Seeing them charge, Anthony ran, occasionally shouting for help. He would even slow down deliberately, making it seem like they had a chance to catch him.
‘Sometimes, the hunter
