Fiction Story 1 — Part 13
This post is part of an ongoing story. If this is your first time here, then WELCOME! I have an introduction that will explain the “what” and the “why”. You can follow this link to catch up on previous posts. Enjoy!
I weaved through the dead tree trunks until I reached the other side of the grove. I saw Greg run behind an old shed. Looking back, I could see the blue and red strobes of the cop cars, which were dimmer because they were behind the trees. I turned around and ran to the shed.