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Aaron was being hunted. It was obvious to even him. He could hear the footsteps as he frantically searched for a hockey stick, a lacrosse stick, anything. His grasping hands finally landed on a baseball bat. It would have to do. He turned around quickly, bat at the ready. Nothing. He breathed a sigh of relief. The killer must have just walked past and didn't see Aaron. Thank god that was the case. It could have been Aaron's end.