Abigail doesn't wait. She jumps down the stairs, not pausing even long enough for one glance back before she throws herself through the front door, out into the rain.
Maybe she's steps out in time to see a taxi pull up in front of the house. But this still doesn't stop her. She only keeps running, disappearing into the night.
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Maybe she's steps out in time to see a taxi pull up in front of the house. But this still doesn't stop her. She only keeps running, disappearing into the night.