We had driven for far too long. My mind wandered with every additional kilometer we drove. Wondering if it was far enough away for them to consider searching for us. I wanted to travel so far that they believed we could have reached that far. For I knew, no matter what, they would come looking for my girl. She was far too valuable to them for them to not...
I focused upon the road, trying to distract myself from the thoughts my mind was running away with, because when that happened, I would only get too angry. But, as I looked into the mirror, I could not help but notice those headlights in the distance again. Taking the same turn as me once more. That had to be at least the third, maybe fourth, time that had happened in the last hour or so. And these were quiet roads. Roads with few tur
