Samantha — Runaway on Route Chicago

Somewhere outside Chicago, the asphalt turns into a threat.

Samantha didn’t come to America to be chased—she came to disappear for a while.

But the road has its own memory, and it recognizes a woman who won’t be owned.

One wrong turn, one flashing set of lights in the rearview, and suddenly the trip becomes a hunt.

A school bus shouldn’t feel like a predator… yet it does. Too close. Too persistent. Like a bad joke that’s stopped being funny. Like something ordinary wearing the face of danger.

And Samantha? She doesn’t pray. She doesn’t beg. She grips the throttle and turns panic into fuel—rage into velocity—freedom into a weapon.

This isn’t sightseeing.

This is survival, American style.