Tuesday, 25th of August.
The day Rachel broke out. The day she escaped her prison. Alone. Police sirens were blaring, and she was running. It started hours ago, and the brunette couldn't wrap her head around when it did, because she was so busy saving herself. She merely escaped a few dead ends, thought the chances were narrow. Breathing heavily, the girl whipped past alleys, and took a few spins.
She had to rest, so she entered an abandoned building. She hid in the shadows to avoid the authorities finding her. She slumped down, and she panted heavily, obviously tired. She closed her hazelnut brown orbs, attempting to rest for a bit.
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