Chapter 1
The rain pours down hard against my windshield, the never ending road seeming to have felt my somber mood and decided to match it. I’ve been driving for days in my 2001 Toyota, she’s still holding in there for me, but she’s on her last breath, the dashboard alight with every symbol possible, in desperate need of some R&R. The looming trees shadows seeming endless, as my fuel light comes on.
“Fuckkk meee” I groan, leaning my head back against the rough headrest, I know damn well I only have about $150 left in cash, I fly by a big sign “ Welcome to Saloville”, perfect looks like this is going to be my new home.
Gripping the steering wheel, I pull into the nearest gas station that has two cars parked out front, nerves bundling in my stomach “ He can’t find me here, Imma be alright.” I mumble, trying to convince myself as I prop my hood over my head and low on my face. Hopping out, the pump 3 sign is covered in cobwebs and the flying victims who got caught, one of the vehicles there was on pump 1, a older grey hair guy in plaid with overalls and work boots pumping gas into his big Ford truck, stares at me. “ Not from around here are you?” He asks, staring at me as I try to walk by as fast as possible.
“ No, but I will be soon I hope.” I say quietly with a small but polite smile, wary of everyone and anything. He laughs and unhooks his truck before hopping in and driving off, that was so weird.
I head inside there was a sweet old lady at the front, we have a brief interaction and I get out of there to pump my gas, while waiting for it to fill, I dazed out.
“Come here you slut, come suck dis dick now!” Fingers dig into my scalp and shove my head down his dick, “ ahhh yess, you don’t need to breathe keep going!” I struggle against the fingers but am forced to keep bobbing my head up and down until my mouth and throat is all filled and he’s happy. My lungs burning for air, “ I’m not done, go lay down on the bed and spread those le-“
The snap of the gas pump breaks me of my stupor, chills run up my arms, ugh I feel so dirty, I need to find a place soon, hooking the pump back up, I hop into my car and leave deeper into the city.
The trees flying by the windows as I continue down the lengthy path, cold air blasting me in the face to keep awake and some radio throwback playing to keep my brain from replaying the past.
“ Just keep driving, he won’t find you. You’re not worth it, he said so.”
I mumble to calm my growing fears building in my stomach.
I drive to the downhill, the sun finally breaking from over the mountain tops, I might be too early. Seeing there was no cars and closed sign I put my car in park and slowly drift off to sleep.
