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Tommy was running.
He could see trees going for miles.
He could hear the fast, light footsteps behind him.
He could smell blood and dirt.
He looked back, searching for the man with pink hair.
He was gone.
Tommy turned back to see white for a split second.
Then everything turned black.

front cover not mine.
tw. kidnapping, blood, panic attacks, mentions of past abuse, homelessness, possessiveness,