As I drive along in the middle of the night, feeling tired and sore from sitting in the car, I take a sip of cold coffee and try to stay awake.  It really doesn't help but knowing that I must put distance between the murder spree that she has pinned on me and everything else, I push myself to keep going.  If I don't, she will win when they catch me.

Shaking my head, I start to see things.  Things that I know aren't there, or are they?  Of course, it doesn't help that the ...