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AN: Thanks for the review. Here's Chapter 5!
Chapter Five
Four days after the incident, Sara was finally back to her normal self. Her friends had been concerned but all Catherine would tell them was that Sara had broken up with Hank.
Waking up from a nap Tuesday afternoon, Sara decided to go to another run, something she'd had taken joy in recently, before heading into work early. Her case from the previous night had been a big one and she knew she'd need all the time she could get to solve it.
After lacing up her sneakers, Sara realized that she'd have to cut her run short today. It was going to be getting dark within the hour and she didn't fancy being outside by herself. Even though she hadn't heard from Hank since that night, she was still slightly paranoid about the situation. She decided to just make one quick trip around the block before coming back to shower and change.
It wasn't long until Sara arrived back at her apartment, stopping in the parking lot to catch her breathe. The sun had just set so the only lights were the few streetlights scattered throughout the lot.
As she headed towards the door of the complex, she heard the unmistakable squeal of tires behind her, followed by the screech of brakes. While the CSI inside her told her better, she turned around to find the source of the noise. Unfortunately, she didn't see much besides the fist coming at her face.