Chapter 5 The Voice

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Barry had now been running in circles for many hours. Back and forth through the wreckage of Central City. His face was all Barry could see.
The annoying, terrifying face of his enemy. The Piper's dark eyes staring down at him, as if watching over his mind.
Where are you? Barry thought.
Barry started clenching his fingers deep into his palms. His sweat slowly dripping through his mask into his mouth. The salty taste flowing into his throat.
Skidding to a stop, Barry punched his ears, rejecting the piercing noise which suddenly struck The Flash.
Squeezing his eyes shut as he unsuccessfully stopped the noise piercing into his brain.
"What's happening?!" He shouted.
He couldn't hear himself think. Begging to his knees, slowly losing consciousness, the noise stopped.
Feeling light headed he was back to his original state, bolting through the city like a cheetah chasing it's prey.
A voice repeatedly saying a sentence over and over again. Four words.
Running faster than he ever had before.  He soon realised it was The Piper's voice, which angered Barry even more.
"You have 10 minutes".

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