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  • Writer's pictureCathryn Grant

A Short Drive

She sped along the curving road, darkness surrounding her, redwood trees towering overhead, blocking the moon. Beside her, the phone flashed with life, text messages flying across the screen. The road was too treacherous for even a glance.

But it wasn’t necessary. She knew who they were from, the very force drawing her car so quickly down that twisting highway.

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