The van drove for hours and hours. Never stopping once. Not even to let Kayla eat or use the restroom. She SCREAMED and begged for the monster to pull over. She cried that she had to use the potty but he only laughed that wicked laugh and continued to drive. Tears spilled down her face when her bladder COULD TAKE NO MORE.
Scared and wet, she curled into the tiniest ball on the floor of the van and cried herself to sleep. Little Kayla didn’t know how far away from home she’d gotten but she knew it would be almost impossible to find her way back now.
