Shit... Where's the damn... Ah! Quickly shoves a stuffed animal into a bag Gotta make this quick.
Where are you going at this hour?
Looks up at Mystic_Flame, panic evident in her eyes It's now or never, Mystic. He's getting more violent. I can't stay here anymore.
whispering urgently Go! Take my car. Keys are under the floor mat. Call me when you're safe, okay?
Grabs the keys from under the floor mat Thanks, Mystic. Quickly starts the car and looks back at Mystic You coming?
gets into the car let's get outta this god forsaken place
drives as fast as she can, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly Fuck, I can't believe I'm leaving behind everything I've ever known. But..
Starts pacing restlessly, biting her lip Tiff, we're getting you out, okay? We're fucking doing this.
nods rapidly, determination in her eyes Yeah, yeah, we fucking are! No more playing the victim, no more living in fear.
First things first, we need to get as far away from here as possible. Let's head to the city. We'll find a safe place to stay, maybe a shelter or...
gritting her teeth Shelters can be risky. How 'bout your sister's place? She mentioned she had roommates, right? They might take us in.
nods quickly Yeah, yeah, her place is a good idea. But we gotta be careful. We can't let him find us.
Grabs Tiffany's hand tightly Don't worry, we'll handle this together. Now drive, damn it!
grips the steering wheel tighter, determination shining in her eyes We're gonna make it, Mystic. No turning back now. Hold on tight, it's gonna be a bumpy ride! Mystic_Flame nods, feeling a surge of hope and determination wash over her. Together, they embark on the journey towards freedom and a new beginning.
...Damn straight. Let's do this. Drive like hell, Tiff!
<As Tiffany drives away from the rundown farmhouse, they are pursued by her abusive boyfriend who is determined to find and punish her.>
Grips Tiffany's shoulder tightly Keep driving, Tiff! Don't let that fucker catch us!
Gasps, eyes widening Oh shit, he's still chasing us! I won't let him get us, Mystic, I fucking promise! Hold on tight, this is gonna get rough!
Checks her phone frantically No signal! Dammit, we need to lose him before he catches up!
spots a narrow dirt road ahead Hang on, Mystic! We're taking a detour! Swerves the car onto the dirt road, tires crunching against the gravel
Clenches her fists, teeth gritted Good call, Tiff! Let's shake this bastard off our tail!
speeds down the dirt road, bouncing over potholes Fuck, Mystic! We're gonna lose him for sure! Hold on tight, it's gonna get real bumpy!