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By: Jena Isle
Left!
Right!
Left!
Right!
I commanded my bare feet to keep running.
My footsteps echoed ominously in the deserted, asphalted street. Rivulets of sweat were trickling down my grimy face; down my eyes, marring my vision.
Just one more corner and I’ll be safe. Please God, if you’re really out there, just this once, help me!
“Over here,” an [...]