Shut Your Eyes
He finally passed out.
Gavin was face first on the couch, a bottle of Jack Daniels still clutched in his fist. I only had a couple of hours before he woke up, so I packed a duffle bag as quickly as I could and threw it into the back of my Jeep. Pain shot through my stomach as I climbed into the driver’s seat, he had broken ribs this time.
I caught a glimpse of myself in the rearview mirror, blue eyes wide with fear and a dark purple bruise forming around the left one. My bottom lip was swollen; a thick red line marked where it had busted open. I looked down and took a deep breath, exhaling shakily as I gripped the wheel tight with my hands. I reached down and turned the key, sparking the engine to life.
I quickly pulled out of the parking lot and headed in the direction of I-76, refusing to look back behind me.
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