Her bones ached deep in its marrow. She felt like a cat who had used up another life.
She didn't know how many she was on. but knew of narrow escapes at least four times and possibility more. She wasn't sure, and felt paranoid if she thought about it. today 'she saw the bad man scowl at her as she passed. 'Hard core thug', she thought.
She crawled into bed amd thorough the covers over her head.
