Bar Hers is opening about now”, said Sana, as she grabbed Yumi’s hand and dragged her out the studio door to the car park.They arrived at Bar Hers...after walking through tiny streets filled with similar bars in the centre of Tokyo. Bar Hers was basically a door with ‘Hers’ written above it. Sana pulled on the door and grabbed Yui’s hand again as they entered a long, dimly lit corridor that led to another door. The sound of muffled music and vices grew clearer as they reached the second door, and. The drive to the woods only took ten minutes and when I got there only one other car was present,a big black merc with heavily tinted windows making it impossible to see inside but that did not matter. I set of thinking that maybe jeans and a tee shirt would still be too warm as the day was certainly going to be a scorcher . The path I decided upon took me around the back of the woods where it is the most secluded as I did not fancy meeting too many people. After about twenty minutes of. Jasmine was still naked, molested by the urging of the earth. The pull of the world in the billowing wind. The unfairness of everything she’d ever seen or tasted. The knowledge that they could, in no way, make it out of this together. But maybe one of them could. She felt her brow furrow. Pain sliced her chest, as if it’d cut her heart in two. She glanced in the rearview mirror at the dusty brown desert. Still nothing behind them, no one chasing them. Without a doubt, she knew that there. ‘Exeter if possible, please?’ I replied. ‘Not going that far but I can take some of the way. Climb in.’ I wouldn’t have accepted but for the half hour I had already waited had been depressing. The car sounded as if it was on its last legs. I looked at the driver in the last of the street lights as we left Ivybridge. ‘Where are you going?’ I asked. ‘Out on to the moor. I farm there. Missus wanted some last things from the shops and my son had taken the decent car. This old relic should have been.