She had to get away. She had to run. She had to get away from here, and him. He's crazy. If she stayed here any longer, she was sure he would try to hurt her, or worse. She ran into the airport.
"I need a plane ticket." She urged the lady working at the desk.
"Where to?" The women asked. Her hands were trembling. She had to take a deep breath, and remind herself to calm down. She didn't want any suspicion to be raised.
"Uh...um. I don't know." She could barely get words out. Her heart raced faster as she looked at the screen of all the flights leaving soon. She needed to go. LAX was at the top of the list. Los Angeles was a pretty big place. With so many people it would be hard to find someone there. "One way to Los Angeles please."
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Safe
RomanceShe had always settled on the idea of love as harsh cruelty. She'd never known anything better. Never in her life had she felt safe, not until she met him.
