Chapter 30
Clusters of tall, wavering pines heavy with snow were barely visible. They bordered the open, fairly flat ground Sean ran along. It could have been a dirt road below his feet, but it was hard to tell in the snow. He saw no tire tracks. The doctor must have come in from the opposite direction.
There were lots of hiding spots. Trees. Snowdrifts. Sean knew he was leaving tracks though, and even with the snow coming down as hard as it was, they wouldn’t be immediately covered up. Anyone with a flashlight could effectively pursue him. Though he was freezing cold and felt lightheaded, he knew he had to put more distance between him and the building before he stopped running.
He glanced back over his shoulder; the wind instantly brought tears to his eyes. He could no longer see the
