Chapter 1:59 Be Careful What You Wish For, Xoxo Nyx

Chapter 1:59 Be Careful What You Wish For, Xoxo Nyx

All I can do is tuck in and ignore the burn of my abdomen in the half horizontal position. Frankly, I need the heat so bad I’m not opposed to the sting. The pain every time I have to shift gears or make a left turn, reminds me that I’m still alive.

Keeps me alert through the daredevil ride to a safe distance. At which point I turnicate my leg with a belt, change clothes, and search for anything that resembles a road.

Without knowing which quadrant is which, the radio I snagged is somewhat useless. The only benefit would be if they spotted me, and I’m hoping in all black and a helmet I’ll be mistaken for everyone else.

The dirt path I’m following is old, but it’s wide enough and clear enough that I can spare myself the up and down gear changes while coasting down Olympus.

As long as I’m descending, it’s in the opposing direction of everything I’m sure I don’t want and can’t handle in my life again.