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Chapter ElevenWell. What’s there to say? Here I am, swaying back and forth with the walking motion of Karl. He’s still holding me by my co..
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Chapter TwelveTwo hours have passed, and I can start to see the details in everyone’s faces. I know we have to hide, and soon. I rip off another..
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Chapter ThirteenAfter running for over three hours, I think that I can see Karl’s farm in sight. Or, at least Karl’s bosses’ farm. I..
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Chapter FourteenI start to feel lonely traveling without Choco. Even though he had only been with us for a couple of days, he’d been such a grea..
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Chapter FifteenSigh. When all of this is over, I will never run again. It makes me think how long this journey would have taken if I walked this whole..
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Chapter SixteenI sigh for what must’ve been the hundredth time. I finally come to a conclusion. THERE IS ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO IN THIS CELLAR..
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Chapter SeventeenI look all around the town, but I can’t find Pop or Mama. I start to peek through the windows, and even go into one building. T..
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Choco is a dog trained to track down runaway slaves in the time of the Civil War. But when he befriends a family brought into slavery, will he bring h..
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