Can’t I Catch a Break?

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Can’t I Catch a Break? Making his way clear of the church with relative ease, Trevor kept glancing in his rearview mirror. Not only at the road but at the gruesome bundle he carried in his back seat. Having no idea why he risked so much to grab it, he continued towards home. Shaken and lost in thought, he hit the rumble strip on the road. This caused him to jerk the wheel a little too hard, creating a slight fishtail as he regained control of his vehicle. If a cop had seen the display, he would have been in much bigger trouble. “I can’t even begin to think what I would tell a cop about… whatever that is.” Looking back again, he decided, “I’ve got to have a closer look at… me.” He found the first big-box parking lot and pulled in under a tree, trying to find some relief from the growing h

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