"It's devastating when you learn you're being forced into marriage as collateral to settle your uncle's foolish debts. 'This is it,' I think, pulling the hood of my sweatshirt over my head and grabbing my duffel bag, already packed with essentials for survival. I've become quite skilled at jumping from windows, and I do it quietly, knowing it's a temporary escape today. I refuse to accept such a demeaning arrangement with a wealthy, addicted stranger. Tidying the leaves from my clothes, I move stealthily away from the driveway, stepping lightly. A sudden blinding headlights from a car catches me off guard, making me halt in my tracks. Another vehicle draws up, and the door opens. There's only one choice left – to run as fast as I can."
