14, Bloodshed

Monday morning, April 10th

After eating a peanut butter breakfast in the motel room, and peeling my dried clothes from the furniture and lamps, I set out, clean, full and refreshed, happy for the morning. The sky floated in an ocean of blue and rides came easily.

Shortly before noon, a middle-aged man and woman pulled over. I hopped in back on the passenger’s side and the man driving gave me a panicked glance.

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