Just Clara

Cora.

I’d spent the last few days practicing my disappearance off the face of the earth. Phones had been tossed behind. My car was ditched somewhere along the coast of a river. I had gotten rid of everything trackable, dumped all my trunks at a place I couldn't even remember. I wasn't taking any chances. I knew all the places my father would look. I had the perfect disguise on to avoid being caugh