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CHAPTER 13: Crested Butte

  As I drive along in the middle of the night, feeling tired and sore from sitting in the car, I take a sip of cold coffee and try to stay awake.? It really doesn't help but knowing that I must put distance between the murder spree that she has pinned on me and everything else, I push myself to keep going.? If I don’t, she will win when they catch me.?

  Shaking my head, I start to see things.? Things that I know aren't there, or are they?? Of course, it doesn't help that the nonexistence influx of vehicles traveling in the opposite direction kind of weirds me out.? Normally at six in the morning folks are traveling to work by now, I would have thought.