Short Story for now

The horse trailer being pulled by a 650 was traveling to its next location when it started moving out of the convoy and started heading in the opposite direction, she began to panic she had no idea why it went off course but she started assuming the worst.

“I wonder If they are trying to murder us, then feed us to the ponies” she thought in her head. 

She felt a small sting in the right side of her neck, as the needle pierced her skin and slid in slowly!

He made sure he was gentle as possible like she was a piece of artwork that was still wet and needed final touches.

Her eyes began to get heavy as she looked frantically towards her aggressor, each eye chamber filling up progressively with water, until the river overflowed like a waterfall. Before the tear could finish its course  down to her chin, she was already knocked out

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