You were taken on a quiet road. Not broken. Not screaming. Just waiting for the night to end.
I saw the campfire from the ridge and knew exactly what it meant. Too controlled. Too deliberate. Men who thought the road belonged to them... and that no one would stop them.
I could have kept walking. I didn't.
Put on your headphones. Stay close. You're not walking alone.
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