Josie wasn't sure how long she slept, but she awoke in the back of an unfamiliar car with her back facing the driver seat. For a moment, she was terrified, laying perfectly still and trying not to draw attention as she tried to figure out the situation. Then the events from earlier came rushing...
Carla nodded thoughtfully at the mention of Eagle 6, apparently the cheapest motel in town. When he mentioned paying for it, she looked back up at him and offered a grin. "That's sweet of you, but why pay if we can find a way around it?" she pointed out, planting her hands on her hips. Beyond...
Carla happily munched on the sandwich, over the moon to have an actual meal in front of her. Normally, it was just bits and pieces scattered over the course of a week or so. She did her best to savor it, but it was only a maximum of two minutes before the sandwich was gone, at which point she...
Carla reached behind her head, tying her tangled hair back into a ponytail to keep it out of her face. The dirty white scrunchie she used to hold it was a little outdated, but hey, it was serviceable, so that was all that mattered. She could think a lot more clearly when strands of matted hair...
Carla nodded understandingly at the response, letting out a puff of air. She'd known the answer she was going to get, but that didn't make it any easier to hear. Of course she wanted him to brush off the question, to smile and say everything was swell, to tell her that he'd gone on to be very...
Carla hummed to herself as she exited the bathroom, tying her hair back into a frizzy bun to keep it out of her face. Probably not the wisest idea, considering it would cause it to retain some of the water from the shower, but she honestly couldn't care less. What mattered was that it kept her...
Carla reached behind her head, tying her tangled hair back into a ponytail to keep it out of her face. The dirty white scrunchie she used to hold it was a little outdated, but hey, it was serviceable, so that was all that mattered. She could think a lot more clearly when strands of matted hair...
Carla offered a smile at the response, although she personally didn't believe any thanks was necessary. The day they'd met, tiny second grade Carla had marched straight up to his otherwise empty lunch table with fearlessness that startled their peers, considering that she seemed so timid to the...
Carla waited patiently for an answer, smiling as he took a seat beside her, before watching the smile on his face falter. She blinked once or twice, confused by his sudden shift in mood, before following his gaze to the purple patches on her tanned skin. What could she say? Her lifestyle was a...
As they entered the motel room, Carla slowly rotated, taking in the small space. It was definitely better than hiding out in a park for the night, as she'd had to do a fair few times in the past. The sense of vulnerability was one of the worst things she'd ever felt, and though she wished she...
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Carla followed his gaze around the area, nodding her agreement at the comment about not wanting to be out after dark. As much as she enjoyed the night, the dark blanket of nighttime was also when she was most vulnerable. In broad daylight, people weren't nearly as daring, but under the silver...
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Why the fuck do they care so much about granola bars? Carla scowled to herself as she shoved the box into the patched up messenger bag that hung at her up, glancing over her shoulder at the pursuing security guards. Why did such a little gas station have security guards? She'd grabbed a single...
Carla nodded understandingly at the response, letting out a puff of air. She'd known the answer she was going to get, but that didn't make it any easier to hear. Of course she wanted him to brush off the question, to smile and say everything was swell, to tell her that he'd gone on to be very...
Carla reached behind her head, tying her tangled hair back into a ponytail to keep it out of her face. The dirty white scrunchie she used to hold it was a little outdated, but hey, it was serviceable, so that was all that mattered. She could think a lot more clearly when strands of matted hair...