Caught up in a dark blind alley she had revelled to find her way out.. Out of the grimacing pain staking tunnel from which she’d entered unabatedly. Stark though it was she knew the way was imminent through the twists and turns she’d bore. Facing her anguish she relaxed into her own, slowly the way became clear.
The trawl had served its purpose, outflanked its outflank! She breathed a sigh of relief.. With one step in front of the other, she owned the day.. Darkness turned into night and night into day. The horror she’d imagined was not so after all but a figment of the imagination. Maybe next time I’ll call a recall she thought.