Shayla stared out her window, the night landscape rushing by. She closed her eyes and saw no difference. Run streamed through her mind.
Run, run, run.
She pulled against it. Yanked. Dug her heels in.
“Right,” she said, finally getting control of the wild horses in her head. The ones trying to get her to abandon her house, her dog, her business, and her boy…
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