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Cohen, so I know he'll be close behind
me.
Once I am on the highway, I'll be
able to lose him in the morning traffic.
The light specks make me dizzy, and the
morning sun blinds me. I swerve to be
met with a hard surface. I bounce off the
barrier and catch my breath. I keep
moving. The horns of cars sound behind
me. I need to get away from it all. I
press down on the gas and speed

