Seeing that there was no reasoning with those madwomen, and noting how Mrs. Waterfield was holding that razor strap, Jessica decided that her best chance was to run for it. Alas, the bulk of the women were between her and the backdoor so Jessica had no chance but to run out the front door.
"She's running!"
"Get her!"
Glancing over her shoulder, Jessica saw that most of the women were far behind her. Only the younger Brittany was close. Too close. Jessica knew that if she stopped at her house then Brittany might catch up to her before she got inside.
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