Focus of the Fighter
 
 I ran through the streets of Kalm, my hometown, hoping to lose the two Shinra MP's following close behind. My lungs, screaming for more air from having to run all this way, were burning. I was only steps away from the exit, when the Turk leader and his second in command, Jordan and Matt, stepped out from behind a building directly in front of us. "We've finally found you. Come quietly or we'll have to resort to force."