"Marie." Faint but coming closer. Another wall, another dead end and I know I can't escape. My back slides down against the wall, my head in my hands as I wonder how I got here. How did I go from being the most popular girl in school, who had everything to this? Bloodied and backed into a corner. Frantic glances around confirm that there's no way out. I can't escape this. I can't escape them. I'm stuck. Stuck in the traffic.