Dredd settled his mind, using the meditation techniques he had learned in college. After a few minutes, the noise of the city faded away, he tried to remember all that he could from before he woke up on that bed.
A woman's face flashed in the quiet darkness.
A redhead with striking eyes. She was laughing. Then holding a gun. He heard a gunshot and felt a stab of pain in his back. He was gasping for air, struggling to keep running.
He jolted back to reality, still gasping. The panic subsided quickly and he could still remember her face. It was Sarah Collinsworth, owner of Collinsworth Inc. and his employer. He'd only been with the company for a few months, but had experienced a meteoric rise in status after having met her at a company party. She always praised his work and said she was keeping an eye on him. Then he had come home to find her sitting calmly in his ransacked apartment ... With a gun.
With a wicked grin, she had told him to run, and he had. Chased through London streets like a dog, she had caught him with supernatural speed and he'd been shot. Then he collapsed and everything went dark before ... Awakening here.
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