Roya Fetova
A Crowdsourced Novel
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“Roya, they’re pulling onto the expressway. Should I follow?”
“Naturally.” Roya’s climbed over the console into the front passenger seat of the big SUV. “Don’t lose them.”
When the Cadillac turned onto the ramp, Frank followed, closer than before. Soon they accelerated to highway speed under the glare of halogen lights. Strange, just how vacant the Eisenhower expressway could be that time of the morning. Continue reading
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