I struggle to walk towards the ticket booth for the train station, but I continue to walk through the heavy pouring rain. My hot breath is visible as I exhale it out, making me shiver from the dropping temperature. I then pull the handle to a door, and I leap in, leaning against the counter while I wince at the horrible pain in my leg.
"Where are you heading ma'am?" An old guy behind a glass window with a small microphone asks me.
I pull down my hoodie over my head so it can cover down more of my face; I can't let anyone recognize me since I'm wanted.
I can't go back. NEVER
"New Orleans." I say in a deeper voice.
The old man lets out a disgusting deep cough before squinting his eyes. "Y-you're Violet aren't you?"
Fuck! I went across the god damn city and nobody has recognized me but this old man!
I look down. "No I'm-"
"Police!" The old man tries to scream for help, lucky for me nobody's around.
I pull out my gun that I've been keeping under my black leather jacket, and I point it at him.
"Give me the goddamn ticket for the train and I won't kill you." I almost shout.
He shakes a little as he raised his hands up in defeat; only moving one to slip a train ticket under the glass window.
I take the ticket and I run out into the rain.
I'm not going back.
I need to escape.
I need help.
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