Running from the Colt

Running from the Colt

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Landing on the window's broken glass, I winced in pain. Blood comes out in trickles over my arms and legs. Turning my head to see the car that crashed into Danny's car, three men get out, with dart guns in their hands as they started shooting at me. I run over to the median on the highway and cross it, facing the coming traffic, and running through.
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Chase Me

"Y-you can't run away you have our baby," he says screaming "Bella Open the door" He yells and hits the window. "Please come back baby I'm sorry!" He looks at me and through the window, I can tell he isn't sorry. "I'm sorry" he repeats and I feel tears coming. "You...hit me" I sob. "I didn't mean to I was drunk!" he taps the window "Please baby I will work on myself, just get inside" He whispers. I start panicking. What happens when he finds me? Will he hurt me? Or kill me? I lock the car and turn the engine on. "baby please please" He sobs. I drive out of the garage and start the GPS. Once I do that I stop on the light and put my hand on my bump. "It's just you and me, " I rub my belly and start driving. This is it.

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