I ran like ice cream was my dying wish and the truck was five blocks away. I pumped my weary arms, raising my knees to my chest as I ran back to my apartment. Amy wasn’t safe. They tracked me close to home, which only meant that they already knew where I lived. And my best friend wouldn’t be able to protect herself. My shoulder rammed into our apartment door, once again breaking off the hinges. “Amy!” I shouted. I barged into her room like SWAT, and found her lying in bed watching something on her laptop. “What took you so long? I’m hungry over—” she didn’t finish. Her green eyes nearly popped out as she took in my current state. My heavy breaths pumped in and out of me like a five-pack-a-day smoker. “We have to go—now!” I demanded and she didn’t bombard me with a million questions. Amy took a moment to gather herself and then moved about her room to collect a few things. I did the same, luckily I never unpacked my duffle bag from Los Angeles so I grabbed it and pulled out my cell phone from my back pocket.
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