‘When your only tool is a hammer, every problem starts to look like a nail.’
It was a saying Jane had heard some years back. Back then, she had just thought it was a funny saying. Now she saw it in a new light. In her case, her only tool was to run, and she seemed to apply it to every situation in her life. She had run away from home when she was fifteen. Then she ran when she was captured by Enock’s criminal friends, although that one was probably understandable.
But what wasn’t understandable was the fact that she took her son and ran from Christopher’s question. He had only asked what she wanted. It should have been a simple question to answer. It’s not like they hadn’t crossed a few lines already. And after slamming the door in Enock’s face, it was even more obvious.
However, all th
