Act V: Part II: I'm on The Run; or, It Keeps Happening Part II: Red Eyes Blues

I'm far from everything now. As soon as I left work, I got in my car and just started driving. No destination in mind, no regrets.

She watched me from the store's door, red eyes burning into my mind.

I swear she kept appearing in my rearview mirror as I drove.

I have no idea what to do.