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The Hunted copyright 2002, by FBI to Be33 Disclaimer:
These characters were created by Thomas
Harris. They are used herein without permission, but in the spirit of
admiration and respect. No infringement of copyright is intended, and no
profit, of any kind, is made by the creator, maintainer or contributors to this
site. Looking down the shaft of a sleek, yellow arrow. *Twang!* Donnie recoils slightly with the release of the bow's string. *Thwap!* The deer crouches to spring at the string's sound, but it's too late. Another figure is silent among the cover of the foliage. He watches the figure of the bloody deer stagger, then slowly sink to the ground. Her wild eye slowly glazing over, blinking for the last time. Ah, what's this? A flash of blood smeared upon the snow, now a flash of maroon hatred watching the young doe being dragged to her fate. He will make them pay, all of them, for the deer, for Mischa. Leaping jovially from his seat in the branches, Donnie goes to collect his blood-soaked prize, laying there, waiting for him. The deer is not the only one that is hunted today. The prey never hears the Doctor come up behind him.
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