Escape by Ania Dokurno

She sped up. Water splashed under her heavy boots. Rain and sweat damaged her makeup and now her cheeks glittered in green and black. She pulled the strings of the hood to conceal her skin. They were gaining on her. Miserable weather ensured fewer witnesses. “Winners never quit, quitters never win,” she chanted with each...

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