Blonde hair blowing in the breeze as a silver Ford Escort zips down the back road at speeds that shouldn't even be attempted by anyone short of NASCAR drivers.        

Blue eyes flicking back and forth again,  taking in their surroundings.  

She was at it again.  

This beautiful woman had once again been hurt by the man who claims to love her.   

He always did this.  Always.  

Cheated on her and beat her and hurt her in so many ways..  but yet,  she always ran back to him.    

She was addicted.     

And this addiction was certainly killing her.  

From the inside out.         

She had to get away.  She just had to.   

But would he drag her back yet again for more abuse?    

Only time could tell..