On the Run

PHOTO PROMPT © Alicia Jamtaas 

The only time I have ever felt free in my life was when I could fit my belongings into my garage.  It was not until then that I felt like I could do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted.  If I wanted to go on a vacation, my bags were technically already packed and ready to go.  Having spent many years on the run, I had finally perfected my plan.  I just needed to make sure Hollis never caught up.  If he did, my life of crime and punishment would be over.  I knew I shouldn’t have married a cop. 

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