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Run, Girl, Run
The road ended and still she ran. She had to leap or skirt puddles, but that did not slow her down. She had to keep running, she knew stopping would be a huge mistake and she dare not look behind in case he closed on her. The exertion in her chest made her heart feel like it could explode at any moment, but she forced her legs to carry on, to keep going. Then she saw her safety, where she knew he could not reach her.
When she reached her destination, she turned and yelled “HA!” at her running companion