Wednesday, January 18, 2017

Somebody packs a suitcase in a hurry. Why?

"We have to leave now Julie, before it's too late." the young man tell the woman on the other side of the bed, being Julie. The man crams his already full suitcase with a couple more shirts, Julie stuffing her suitcase as well, full of her shirts and pants, as well as stuffing two pairs of shoes in it before sitting on it to get it to close.
 She quickly zips it up and grabs her purse, jacket and keys, handing the keys to the young man.
"These are to my car, its got enough gas in it to get to the dealership where you can get yours John." Julie says, opening the door. The police would be there any minute to look for the both of them, Christians.
 John nods and pulls is rolling suitcase along and smashes his phone, along with Julies.
"Alright, we should be good, and hopefully with prayer we will make it to the woods to meet with the others, I'm thinking about even ditching the car we rent, seeing as it will draw more attention to us." John explains, and shuts the apartments door quietly. Julie nods and together, grasping hands, they quietly rush down the steps to Julies old tan Honda Civic, the thing was on its last life, and they would have to make it count.

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