Chapter Seventy
I just drove. Letting my instincts drive me to escape my present. I slowed my pace slightly. Giving me the opportunity to finally roll down the window on the truck. It would have been easier to combat the dry spring air if I could just tap a window and put all the windows down. Alas, I would have to make do with what I could get. I couldn't believe I had even gotten as far as I had. My instincts had taken me towards Verona, but I had just kept on going from there. Sticking to the less trafficked roads and leading me to not really having a clue where I was. I had left without a plan, well, without anything really. I spotted a layby up ahead and pulled in, sending a cloud of baked orange dust into the air. My phone had been ringing loads, almost constantly since I had gotten to the main ro
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