This is a short memoir piece, but written in short story form. (click cover for pdf)

Becoming a Statistic
Alone on a dark road, I learned something about myself I didn’t really want to know.
By the time I realized the danger, it was too late. I was the proverbial sitting duck. It must have seemed the perfect crime to them; A deserted road, a stranded young woman, and the cover of darkness to top it all off.

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