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Another shot, and a bullet flies right past me and hits the ground, only a few feet from where I stand.
“TAKE COVER!” Logan screams.
We all run back to the cave, as another shot rings out, chipping a branch a foot above my head.
We make it back to cave and stand huddle inside, looking at each other, shocked.
“What the hell is it?” I ask.
“A sniper,” Logan says. “Somewhere on shore. It’s not coming from the island—the angle is too steep. He must’ve been waiting for us.” Logan turns and looks at me. “You still want to stay here?”
He has a point. But I don’t care about who was right or wrong now; I just want to get us all out of here, quickly and safely.
“So now what?” I ask.
“I only have a few shots left in my pistol,” Logan says. “There’s no way I’d hit him. He’s too far. Tha
