Fiction
Time to Run
When inaction is not an option
The year is 2051.
“I know you can run very fast. When I say go, run until you reach that beige house,” she tells her six-year-old daughter and ten-year-old son. “I’m right behind you. Just don’t stop.”
As she says Go, they run, and she follows them. A bullet misses her ear. She hears the whooshing…