There are three F's in this world...

Fight, Freeze or Flee.

I know the first and the third.

Today I found the second.

Freeze.

I went to the store to get some smokes and as I was pulling in to the parking lot he was there.

First thought in my head "Please release me from hell."

I got out of the car.

"Hey India."

"Hey Vance."

His mouth opened and he was speaking but I had no clue what he was saying.

All I thought was...where can I run.

Frozen in my tracks.