Chapter: 13 or Something I Don't Even Know

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Drew had to get out of there. Out of that town. Where he went was find as long as he far away. Glancing down the tracks back to the clock over and over wouldn't make the train come faster.

Finally he arrived at his seat and shoved his suitcase under the chair. He could have just as well fell asleep from exhaustion at this point. Pulling the hood over his head he sank into the chair. I don't have to come back here. Not for awhile. I can't go back until I am sure she's gone. Yeah that's right. All of this stuff going on was her fault. I'm not to blame...

"You are the problem and you are running from solving it."

His eyes shot open. There was no mistaking that dull monotone voice. Slowly he pulled off his hood and turned to his left. In the seat next to him was an old lady quietly reading a rather large book. "Um," His voice became shaky. "Excuse me...did you say something?" The women didn't reply only keep reading her book. Um... ok that was odd. He shoved his hands his sweatshirt pockets. She couldn't have followed him. Why couldn't he just be left alone? He had the idea that maybe if he left the area things could start to return to normal. It was his only option at this point. Either leave town or lose his mind.

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