You can here your mom begin to pick at the lock and you turn around and run towards the window. Closing your eyes tight you leap out. THUMP. You land among the bushes, your fall softened by their leaves. You ae scratched from their branches and your legs feel numb but you scramble to your feet and take off running. You reach a fork in the road, which way do you go?
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