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Capitol Run
by David Robbins


Chapter One

The two women were fleeing for their lives.

They raced over the crest of a low hill, the statuesque redhead and the
petite brunette, their legs churning, sweat caking their skin, their
breathing labored as their straining lungs gasped for air. The redhead was
in the lead, a few feet in front of her companion. Both women wore similar
black-leather outfits consisting of a tight vest and skimpy shorts,
appropriate attire considering the heat of the June day and their
strenuous exertion.

"We'll never make it!" the brunette cried, wheezing.

The redhead glanced over her right shoulder and scowled. "We'll make
it, damnit! Don't give up on me now!"

"I'm doing the best I can, Lexine," the brunette stated.

Lexine smiled encouragingly. "Hang in there, Mira," she said, her tone
reflecting her concern for her friend. "Another mile and we'll take to the
trees."

The duo jogged onward, sticking to the center of the highway, carefully
avoiding the dozens of potholes and deep ruts pockmarking the ancient
asphalt surface.

Mira stumbled and almost fell.

Lexine slowed and grabbed Mira's right hand, supporting her. "Lean on
me," she offered.

Mira shook her head, her short hair bobbing. "I'd only slow you down."

"Don't worry about it," Lexine said.

"Maybe we should take to the trees now," Mira suggested.