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No Turning Back

The punishment for a seventh-grade dropout runaway is probably pretty harsh, but Ash Barker doesn't care. She can’t waste time or emotions on anyone but her brother, Matt. They were placed in separate foster homes, so Ash runs away to find him. If she fails, she’s headed back to juvenile detention.<br><br>Everything is going right on schedule until two kids, Dayna and Kevin, barge into her hideout -- which just happens to be in their house. She ditches the pair fast, but can’t stop thinking about those bruised, skinny kids.<br><br>Dayna and Kevin live with abusive parents who force them to stay in their room most of the time. If they go to the authorities for help, they’ll be split up, too. Ash knows how that feels, and she goes back to help, taking the two with her. With any luck, they’ll all help each other along the way.<br><br>Meanwhile, as Matt waits for Ash, he can’t resist telling his foster brother and best friend, Jon-Allen, about the plans. They stash food, earn money, and keep watch for the night Ash appears at their bedroom window.<br><br>Ash is so happy to be reunited with Matt and to discover she’s falling in love with Dayna that, at first, she doesn’t worry about what they’ll do next. But life on the road begins to take its toll -- they have to resort to shoplifting and scavenging to survive. Ash feels a growing sense of guilt at the disaster she’s made of everyone’s lives. Can she somehow keep her newfound “family” together despite hunger and sickness? Or will she be able to find the strength to reach out for help?

Kim Flowers · LGBT+
分數不夠
165 Chs

Chapter 101

“Let’s just find a place to camp for now. You two go ahead.”

Dayna let Kevin take the lead. She wasn’t sure if it was a good thing or not that this wasn’t the first time Ash had run away, but it was too late to worry now. Ash seemed to know what she was doing; two times she yelled at them to hide as cars passed on the road behind them.

Dayna’s back ached, and her swollen lip throbbed. She trudged through weeds, tramped in leaves, tripped on sticks and rocks, and climbed over logs. Her legs burned. Kevin had both hands behind his back, rolling the cooler behind him. The head of Noofy the Teddy Bear bobbed up and down in his backpack. Kevin sang in time to the cooler bumps. He sounded hoarse. As for Dayna, her mouth was as dry as if she’d been chewing tree bark all day. Finally they reached the trees at the end of the field and she sighed.

“It’s almost four o’clock,” Ash said. “Let’s walk into the trees so passing cars won’t see us.”