We dart out into the night, hoping that the car will be the only thing awaiting us. Though we can’t be sure. There’s nothing we can do but run and hope and…
The coast is clear.
The stars and the moon watch over us, giving us enough like to see by while still allowing darkness to cloak us.
No one seems to have noticed us. So, we run as silently as we can, avoiding the twigs and rocks underfoot. Each sound is amplified by our fear.
Thankfully, people are nestled in their beds for the night, giving us time to get away. If we don't run out of luck, they won't notice I'm gone until morning. And my then I'll be safely in my new pack where no one can hurt me.
I follow them towards their car, hope flooding through me. This means that I will be able to see Gavin again. Maybe he'll have answe
