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hand.
“There’s more broken glass laying around, let me carry you.”
    “Carry me where?” Mandy sniffed.
    “Your boyfriend left,” Jay said as he scooped her up in his muscular,
tattooed arms. “But I don’t think it’s safe for you to stay here tonight. Pack
a couple things up and I’ll take you somewhere safe. I’ll call the cops while
you pack.”
    “No!” Mandy shook her head. “I’ll pack, but you can’t call the police.”
    “Listen,” Jay tried to explain. “I know what you’re going through. You
have to call the cops, it’s for the best.”
    “You don’t understand,” Mandy argued. “Ronnie’s dad is the sheriff. It
won’t do you any good.”
    “Shit,” Jay said as he carried Mandy into her bedroom. “If he charges
me with assault I’m screwed.”
    “I don’t think he will,” Mandy said when Jay set her down on her bed.
“Ronnie’s dealing meth, maybe even making it. His dad knows. He’s not the
smartest guy, but I don’t think his dad would want people digging around into
Ronnie’s life right now.”
    “Okay,” Jay sighed and raised his eyebrow as Mandy grabbed a few things
and tucked them into the backpack Jay had found on her living room floor. “But
that doesn’t mean your boyfriend isn’t going to come back here. We need to get
moving. One guy high on meth I can handle. We might be in trouble if all his
friends come back with him though.”
    Mandy knew he was right. Ronnie wasn’t the kind of person to just give
up, especially not when he was high. He’d be back and he’d bring his stupid
friends and god knows what else. It put a new fear in her and she just grabbed
at some random clothes and stuffed them into the bag.
    “Let’s go,” Mandy nodded when she was ready. The longer they stayed in
the apartment, the longer they risked Ronnie coming back. He had access to his
father’s guns and ammo, and his temper was getting so much worse that Mandy
shuddered to think what he might be capable of.
    They stopped at her front door as Jay carried her across the broken
glass and shattered memories that laid scattered across the floor of her
apartment. He kept one strong arm around her waist to help her balance while
she put the sparkly purple and teal running shoes back on before Jay picked her
up and made the descent down the stairs.
    “Shit,” Jay muttered when they got outside. His bike had been toppled
over, by Ronnie no doubt, but thankfully when they got closer it only looked a
little scuffed and started up no problem.
    “He probably just kicked it on his way by,” Jay assured her as he
grabbed the leather jacket and extra helmet out of one of his bike’s
saddlebags. “I’ll just need to buff it a little, don’t worry.”
    Mandy nodded as she put on the jacket and then her backpack. Once her helmet
was on, she finally let herself cry. They were silent tears like she’d trained
herself years ago, but with the helmet on, Jay couldn’t see them either.
    She slid her hands around his stomach and held on tightly as he kicked
the bike to life. The ride back to Montgomery wasn’t near as exciting as the
ride from had been. This time she felt hollow, broken, and scared. She knew she
was leaving for good, even if it hadn’t been said. Even if Jay was only helping
her for the night, she knew returning home was out of the question. Ronnie
would kill her if he ever saw her again, and she couldn’t rely on Jay saving
her forever. Even as they drove through the starry night, Mandy began to wonder
where she’d go from here.
    She wasn’t even sad to be leaving the town she’d grown up in. She felt
bad to be leaving the diner without notice, but she hadn’t spoken to her
parents in two years and Ronnie had cost Mandy her friends years ago. She had nothing to lose, but still she was scared. She was scared of
Ronnie hunting her down, she was scared of having no money, but most of all she
was scared of what tomorrow would bring.
    The ride wasn’t as exhilarating as