She was running …..
She was tired …..
She was afraid …..
But she wanted to live so she kept on going forward, away from her captors.
He looked through the scope of his sniper rifle …..
She was still not far enough …. there was no wind, to speak of.
He fired .. and the bullet hit her head…
She jerked back and fell, in the pool of her blood.
Another hunt was complete.
P.S. – Second part of my ‘paths to death’ series featuring just death scenes no story just a way towards death.