“You know, I think sugartits suits you a lot more. I think I’ll keep it for now” again she shoved the end of his gun hard into her back, letting her know not to forget it was there. Being in control was something the boy enjoyed a lot more than he’d ever care to admit “Ohio- you’re a long way from home. That’s like what? Nine hours? How’d you make it that far- last I checked the highways weren’t really all that travelable”
“Well, I think dick, or asshole, suits you more,” Katherine retorted, then winced when she felt the end of his gun being shoved in his back. She sighed, muttering something under her breath. “I was smart. We.....I used back roads, until my car stopped working. Then I just went through the woods. Got stuck for a while, but I found my way,” she said with a shrug. “I found that car, and just drove, then I found this. And know I’m here, with an asshole, pointing a gun at my back.”


















