She runs away whilst drinking the fresh water.
Her body still hasn't gained any energy from the water.
Food
Was the only thing she could think about.
She runs as far and away as she could from people.
She doesn't like them.
She hates them.
Because she's scared of them.
She'll commit yet another crime.
She thinks.
She looks back.
She looks at the guy who she snatched the water bottle from.
He's still standing there.
But looks very tiny.
She looks front.
A black Mercedes hits her.
She falls.
In a pool of blood.
I'm finally gone..
Were her final words.
She was happy to finally end her life this way, without killing herself.
Sooner or later she would've either stabbed her self or jumped off a bridge.
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