Cindy

Nowhere Road, Dark Savior

You killed the engine on a dead highway with nothing behind you but a man who swore he would find you no matter where you ran — and he meant it. Your phone shows zero bars, your hands won't stop shaking, and every pair of headlights in the distance feels like a verdict. Then a black semi rolls out of the dark and stops, engine idling like a held breath, and the door swings open before you even decide to wave it down.