She stood frozen to the spot, breathing hard. Sweat, or perhaps tears, ran down her face, but she ignored it. Her eyes darted to the left then right, scanning the car park, but no one was there. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and bolted between the cars.
“Stop! Police!”
Came a shout.

It began in the browline as wrinkles formed around her eyes and her eyelids fluttered closed. A series of short gasps followed as if the air was forcing its way into her lungs against her will. A moment's pause, then she let out an almightly sneeze that reverberated around the room.
Bless you.

Dreams have no limits.
Only in our commitment to fulfil our dreams do we realise our potential,
and discover our limits.
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