It was a few miles back to my grandparent’s old farm, which would usually be easy enough to walk to. However, this woman’s heeled boots and leather pants wouldn’t make it easy. I decided to try it anyway. Not many cars drove down this way, so I paid attention if any came.
As it turned out, two did drive by that day. When they did, I tried my best to grab their attention. I waved my hands frantically and put on the biggest smile I could to seem non-threatening. Of course, neither of them ended up stopping.
About a mile in, I made the decision to turn off the main road and onto a small path. If memory served me correctly, it was a bit of a short cut, and I figured the sooner I could get to shelter and regroup, the better.
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