ESCAPE
Chapter Ten

Together they ran into the clearing.

"What if someone sees us?" Rose asked.

"There’s nothing we can do about that now."

Fortunately, they soon got to the forest, where the trees would hide them from view.

"Where’s your brother parked?"

"Two miles from here. I did my homework, and Mr. Hockley has his men check any cars that come near the asylum."

"How could he manage that?"

"There’s a bridge just a mile and a half from here. It’s the only road leading into here, so unless someone climbs over all the mountains on all the other sides, they have to go over the bridge. Well, Mr. Hockley got his men in charge of the toll booth coming out from here, so they check everyone going out in cars. That’s why my brother is waiting for us so far away."

"How are we going to get over the bridge?"

"We’ll have to go underneath it."

Sure enough, the ground soon curved downwards and Rose found herself on the muddy shores of a small lake. She tramped through it in the white oxfords Alice had stashed for her in the forest the day before.

*****

It wasn’t until half an hour later that they made their way to a small, rundown housing community. It wasn’t until they had gone closer that Rose spotted the car.

"Wow. That looks really nice."

"Mmm-hmm," Alice said distastefully. "He’s my stepbrother and his precious daddy buys him anything his heart desires. Meanwhile, I have to raise my own money for college at an asylum where the workers are in more need of confinement than the patients." Irritably, she rapped on the window of the car.

The door opened, and a tall, clean-cut man stepped out. He looked to be about five years older than Rose, with light blond hair and clear blue eyes. "You must be Rose."

"Yes. Thank you so much for doing this for me. I don’t know where I’d be if it wasn’t for the kindness of strangers."

"No problem. I’m Rich Calvert, Alice’s brother." He opened the car door for Rose.

She turned to Alice. "Oh, Alice, you can’t even begin to imagine how indebted I am to you."

The young girl smiled cheerfully. "If you spread a little kindness, it’s sure to come back to you. And if it doesn’t, then you can make your own with the knowledge that you did good."

"No. Someone like you only comes along once in eternity. You have a pure soul, a pure heart, and more brains than the inventor of the wheel. Until the day I die, and maybe even after, I will do all that is in my power to ensure that your kindness is rewarded. And you can be modest and say that you aren’t kind just because you expect something in return, but you deserve it more than anyone I have ever before met, and will probably ever meet again."

Alice embraced Rose. "Rose, you are driven. That is all I can say about you. You are on your own personal mission to do good, and there’s no doubt in my mind that you will achieve it. You will change the world for the better. I can feel it."

"Oh, Alice! Where will you go from here?"

"Rich has promised to take care of me. In a week I will take a train to northern Canada, where I might actually do some good in the hospitals there. But I’ll be back in the states for college. Oh, don’t look so heartbroken. As sure as I am that the sun shines, we will meet again."

The train ticket was handed to Rose from the layering of Alice’s dress, along with a total of one thousand dollars.

"I’ll pay you back. And not just for the money," Rose told her, and with one last hug, Rose was in the car, the door shut, and Alice was becoming a speck in the distance.

Chapter Eleven
Stories