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It was storming out, and Scott was on the run from his abusive father. His asthma was acting up, and he was having a hard time running. He tore down the street, knowing that it would be a dumb idea to start yelling for help, or anything like that. Scott ran as fast as he could, hair falling over his eyes. He did his best to breathe, so he didn't have to stop and use his inhaler.
If Rafe caught up with him, he'd kill him. Scott didn't want to die a virgin. He ran into an apartment building when someone was walking out, and ran up the steps. He stopped outside of apartment 20, hoping whomever was home would help him.
"Help! Please! Scott sounded terrified as he pounded on the door. He was pretty sure Rafe hadn't seen him come in here, he'd been getting a lead.