Complete the short story/flash fiction, that has the following first paragraph:
He landed awkwardly and rolled forward but he knew from the pain that lanced through his mind that he broke his leg. Regardless of the pain, he staggered to his feet and lurched down the street towards the car that lay at the end of the block. It sat there, idling, the exhaust leaving a distinct trail in the cool night air, showing as a beacon of safety in the dark world that surrounded him. He continued scrambling forward, the pain almost blinding him when he heard it behind him. The quiet whispering that sounded like a thousand butterfly wings in the breeze. Death was coming for him.
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