I pull into the parking lot behind my friend Clarissa’s apartment complex, breathing hard. My arm throbs where Dale grabbed it. Every turn of my steering wheel makes it ache more. After maneuvering into a spot, I rest my hand on my lap, breathing hard. Do I risk staying with Clarissa tonight? She’s my best friend—my only friend. Dale will probably guess that I’m here, so I can’t stay. But maybe one night would be safe, just long enough to gather my thoughts and make a plan. The other option is a hotel. But that’s expensive. Think, Autumn. I need money. Shelter. Food. Clarissa could give me
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