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By The Name of Almighty Allah: Never Stop in The Motorway

A woman faced many problems including a difficult divorce and work responsibilities. While driving home on the highway, she noticed a van following her closely and became afraid that it was the killer from recent news stories. She sped up and took risky actions to lose the van. When she arrived home, her son pointed a gun at the van while she called the police, and they discovered a man hiding in the van with a knife.

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By The Name of Almighty Allah: Never Stop in The Motorway

A woman faced many problems including a difficult divorce and work responsibilities. While driving home on the highway, she noticed a van following her closely and became afraid that it was the killer from recent news stories. She sped up and took risky actions to lose the van. When she arrived home, her son pointed a gun at the van while she called the police, and they discovered a man hiding in the van with a knife.

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by the name of almighty Allah

never stop in the motorway


That story is about a brave woman who faced with a lot of problem during her adventure. She
wanted to have a relax and full of fulfilments life and a happy family too but she at first faced
with several problems such as her husband wanted a divorce, in her work all responsibility
related to her because she was the director of the company and for last; she faced with wicked
people who were chasing her…
So she tried a lot to solve these all in one. And she started the journey of 20miles from work to
home.
At first she wanted to leave the company earlier on the other hand Mr. Phil Haskins, presented her
with a complex twelve-page document that required the signature of a director before it could be sent
out to the client, and for that she spend all the time on the document until evening.

She put the start button of the car and turned on the radio suddenly heard that just 36 % of the people
use their right of choosing and she became sad about that she was included in 64% of the people who
didn’t. she thought about how her weekend days will go, as Diana started thinking about her husband
and the decision of divorce until the light became red. It was too late because she hadn’t covered a
couple of miles in twenty minutes, light go green and she start again that time she was thinking about
her children future, she felt confident about Daniel and Rachael because it had been twelve year
married but Sophia still need the love of parents, although she enjoyed her work, it had been a bloody
week. The two contracts had fallen through, James had been dropped from the school soccer team, and
Caroline had never stopped telling her that her father didn’t mind her watching television when she
ought to be doing her homework.

The lights were gone red, green, again red green …

This take her one hour to cover seven miles.

Then, she glanced up at the A1 sign, She tried to increase her speed, but it was quite impossible, as both
lanes remained obstinately crowded.
“Damn.”
She had forgotten to get them a present, she was wondered if she couldn’t turn up with yet another
box of chocolates they’d never eat. So she accelerated and suddenly an another problem appear she hit
a small black cat, she gets out of the car and when she saw a small animal lying without soul Diana felt
sick. She picked up the dead animal and laid it gently in the ditch by the roadside.

“I’m so sorry,” she said, feeling a little silly.

She climbed back into the car and switched on. Diana had accelerated up to fifty again when she
suddenly became aware of a pair of headlights shining through her rear windshield. She put up her arm
and waved in her rearview mirror, but the lights continued to dazzle her. She slowed down to allow
the vehicle to pass, but the driver showed no interest in doing so. Diana began to wonder if there was
something wrong with her car.
She tried a lot until she was rid of him, but a while later the black van showed itself once again. She
started thinking about who they can be …….’finally she remembered the last weak murder news in that
exact road. . A woman had been raped before having her throat cut with a knife with a serrated edge
and dumped in a ditch. For weeks there had been signs posted on the A1 appealing to passing motorists
to phone a certain number if they had any information that might assist the police with their
investigation. The signs had now disappeared, but the police were still searching for the killer. Diana
began to tremble as she remembered their warning to all women drivers: “Never stop on the motor
way”

“Oh my gosh! Terrors.” She said.

A few seconds later she saw a road sign she knew well. She had reached it far sooner than she had
anticipated just in three miles. Diana decided that the time had come for her to speed him on his way.
Diana faced a lot of difficulty until she reached to home about 30 yards left, such as, low on fuel, an
accident…The car hit the kitchen wall, Diana leaped out of the car screaming, “Daniel! Get a gun, get a
gun!” She pointed back at the van. “That bastard’s been chasing me for the last twenty miles!

Daniel raised the shotgun to his shoulder and stared straight at young boy. “Don’t move or I’ll shoot,”
he said calmly. And then he remembered that the gun wasn’t loaded. Diana ducked back out of the
house but remained several yards behind him. And in a hurry call the police station.

“Not me! Not me!” shouted the leather-jacketed youth, as Rachael appeared in the doorway. “Not me!
Not me!” he shouted again, pointing at the Audi.

“He’s in the car!” He quickly turned to face Diana. “I saw him get in when you were parked on the hard
shoulder. What else could I have done? You just wouldn’t pull over.

Daniel advanced cautiously toward the rear door of the car and ordered the young man to open it
slowly, while he kept the aimed at his chest.
The youth opened the door and quickly took a pace backward. The three of them stared down at a man
crouched on the floor of the car. In his right hand he held a long-bladed knife with a serrated edge.
Daniel swung the barrel of the gun down to point at him but said nothing.

The sound of a police siren could just be heard in the distance

Prepared by;
HAMADULLAH ‘SANAYI’

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