The trails are old bike paths where there were once open fields. They go on forever. They start in our subdivision, which used to be nothing but farmland, and keep going. Most of the land is empty, with the occasional abandoned and in-shambles barn, but if you go for a while, like at least fifteen miles, the trails start to merge into existing working farms. The people who live and work there don’t like us, or anyone, coming through. If you aren’t careful, they’ll shoot right at you. I want to change the subject. I’ve become a bit of an expert at separating my worlds. I don’t want them
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