Chapter 4 - Racing Toward The Driveway Trash Can
I broke free from the officer’s grip and sprinted across the cold asphalt like a woman possessed by demons.
My bare feet scraped against the rough pavement, but I didn't feel any pain over the roaring fire in my chest.
The heavy plastic municipal trash can stood ominously under the flickering amber glow of the streetlamp.
I slammed my hands against the thick green lid, my fingers clawing desperately at the textured plastic handle.
“Help me open it!” I screamed back at the officers as they hurried down the driveway behind me.
Officer Hayes reached the bin first, grabbing the lid with both hands and yanking it upward with all his strength.
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A heavy, sickening stench wafted out into the damp night air, making my stomach turn inside out instantly.
We looked down into the dark abyss of household waste, discarded cardboard, and black plastic trash bags.
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