2 days after reading this story it dawned on me that it was a story about a woman's recovery from the death of her child. I know because I lost my daughter 2 years ago. Instead of running everywhere like Emily in the story, I drank but still it was the diversion that caused the final severance of me and my husband. Then the fleeing - the getaway to think. And especially the whole battle with the dreadful Mr. Pickering - the one that would take her life but also the one who made her see that she wanted to live. The duct tape bondage. The struggle to escape. The resulting wounds. Watching Pickering disappear. Then limping away. Mr. King has hit it dead on as to what I've been going through for 2 years (though right now I still have part of the chair taped to my leg and I've yet to find Pickering's weakness).



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