Time and time again, I find myself in the same predicament, where I feel like even though I'm trying to fight my way though the sea of cut throat minimum wage dumb asses, I still end up right back to where I started off, roaming these streets to keep my ass alive, I can't afford to stay in one place for to long, god what they would do to me if they knew where I was, I've been lucky so far finding the right towns far enough from the big cities, word doesn't travel as fast as people think, but not as slow as I would like, I'm running out of options, eventually I'll be recognized here too, where ever here is, shit guess it doesn't matter, not like I'm staying... The lights of the next city are a few miles out, I've been walking for what seems like weeks, water would have been a smart asset had I been thinking when I left the last town, I can hear a car off in the distance maybe 5 mins out, my heart begins to speed up, what if its them? They have finally tracked me down can't help but think this way, wouldn't you? On the side of the high way with no place to hide myself, the car makes it around the corner, the driver agressivly speeds the car up while going past me, the rush of the wind as the car drove by, sent my body in an instant tense chill, I forgot how cold it gets at night, I look up in time to catch the light dim flicker of red tail lights, and the reverse motion of the car, oh shit they fucking noticed me I look around quickly still the same nothing I saw earlier, well I brought this on myself and its time I paid the price for my actions, didn't think it was gunna be this soon to be honest...