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The ward proved to be a non-secure facility. All his preconceived notions of escape for naught. It was just a matter of walking out the door. Getting to his vehicle, he experiences a sense of relief... a sense familiarity and comfort. He does love driving. He does remember that.
He drove for a long while, the radio silent.
Somewhere from a dream, or from a memory of some film, he heard
"There is no escape"
For some reason he thought of a white rabbit.
He drove for a long while, the radio silent.
Somewhere from a dream, or from a memory of some film, he heard
"There is no escape"
For some reason he thought of a white rabbit.
