Passport

 “Miss, miss?” A deep voice comes from my left. Damn, I mutter to myself as I keep walking. Fear ate my insides. They’ve finally found me.  “Miss.” The authority in his voice makes me stumble, then turn. The dark hood covering my face concealed me from his gaze.  

“Can I check your passport?” he asked.  

My eyes widened. I hadn’t thought this far ahead. Stupid plan.  

“Uh….” My brain tried to come up with a believable lie.  

He turns suspicious and he grabs my hood. He gasps in recognition.  

“You’re HER. You’re Aeylia Honeydew, the murderer.” 

I turned, and bolted.  


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