My Mob Father's Bride
One of the men passes by the same place as me, but most turn back, looking for a way.
“Come by, Finn,” – I say in my head. I would like to see that mammoth pass where I passed.
The one chasing me started to gain ground, so I increased my speed and lost him among the trees.
When a lake appears before me, cutting off my path, I stop and look around, trying to orient myself. I knew that place. I had been there many years ago, in one of the happiest moments of my life. Simon was away on business, and my mother took me camping. That place was Chesbro Reservoir County Park. If I managed to get safely to the other side, I was less than two hours from Morgan Hill, and if I continued back, I was more
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