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Chapter 15 Which Way

Author: Howler
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-19 02:53:03

After an hour’s torturous drive, we finally arrived at the neighboring town and the bus terminal. “Thanks, Bob,” I said as I hopped off the truck.

“Let’s get you settled right?” we move around, and he kindly buys me a ticket, which I was grateful for, at least I would save my money.

The route I am taking is 1-10 West. After waving goodbye and settling on my seat, the journey begins.

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The bus screeched to a stop, hissing as its old brakes caught up on the pavement. I had been holding it for miles, my bladder aching with every bump on the road. The diver’s gravelly voice cut through the cabin, “Ten minutes, folks. We stop here, then straight through to Houston.”

I glance at the dusty gas station with its faded sign and peeling paint. Ten minutes. That was all I needed. My legs are painfully swollen, making it hard for me to move as quickly as I once could. I waddle off the bus, careful not to bump into anyone.

The dingy restroom was exactly what I expected– grimy and smellin
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