Luke's pov
I start moving around the trap finding the most faded spot of paint I put some of the juice onto it and scrubbed away the paint with the blanket. It's almost broken. I chip away the last bit with my nails. Thank the gods, I step over the line and make my way to the window. Door is to risky as long as I don't disturb the salt line they have here........ wait salt shit I can't cross that either. I'll just have to interrupt the line and then fix it. So I do I blow the salt away breaking the line carefully edge the window up and step out onto the ledge. Second story not to far away from the ground. I fix the line close the window as quietly as possible and take a leap of faith down to the ground rolling a little to soften the blow. Running at night isn't hard for me it would be easier if I was wearing my tennis shoes though. I make it back to the bar where my car is still parked and take the spare key from its hiding spot. I slide my hand over the roof.
" I missed you sweet heart." I say to my self. I love my car. Sliding into the drivers seat I start the car, pull out of the parking lot and drive off. I'd like to be out of the state before they wake up.
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Sorry it's short. I have no excuse. It's just short.
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