142. Agitation

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After all the sugar he'd consumed, there was no way he could manage to sit still for longer than a nanosecond. All things considered, that was an advantage, given the fact that several people at once were trying to put a bullet through his brain.

He dodged bullet after bullet zinging past his ears, trying to steady his hands. The adrenaline sure wasn't helping matters, as the trembling got worse and worse.

In the end, he fidgeted, fumbled and trembled so fast, he just vibrated out of this world and into a parallel one.

He could only imagine the looks on the assassins' faces as he disappeared into thin air.

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