The red arrow of the speedometer tempted her as it pushed just over ninety, her foot growing heavier and heavier against the gas just to see if she could. Go further, drive faster, think less. Her own personal mantra repeated over and over in her head yet no matter how fast she tore down the empty highway, he was still there. He sat nestled in the back of her mind, almost taunting her, and her mantra only grew louder.
Go further, drive faster, think less.