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Submitted to Contest #235
Sandra looked back. This was the tenth time she’d glanced over her shoulder during the last mile. She tried to will the bus to slow down. A quarter mile behind her, it was still just a yellow blur, but it crept closer every time Sandra checked. Her watch beeped and she began to run. Well, she called it running anyway. It was more like a slow trot or, for those a bit more cruel, a fast walk. Sandra didn’t care what other runners thought. She just had to keep pushing forward. She started breathing harder. To her and anyone else wat...
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