Run For Your Life.
El and Evan continued giggling and eating their breakfast until sirens could be heard approaching the back alley. If you asked either one, both would be pressed to commit to which one recommended they leave.
El was eager to get on the road. She changed quickly, and before there was too much activity behind the spa, Evan and El were seated comfortably in a tuk-tuk, heading out of the city and into the unseasonably dry jungle.
Their driver was an expert at navigating the choked and twisted roads, full of all manner of transportation. He was quick to jump off the main road, chock full of tourists on their way to see Angkor Wat and the surrounding ruins. Leaving the paved four-lane road, they rapidly left civilization and pavement behind. Flying past the wild bougainville
