Disappearing act

Sign that you haven’t full recovered from the vermin:

I’m running the neighborhood loop, pacing myself behind a female runner who is about 100 yards ahead of me. All is well.

Then she disappears. As in, vanishes. Middle of the street. I seriously looked for an open manhole cover.

Could this be the same runner/seagull who appeared on the track recently? Spooky. Or maybe Nyquil in my water bottle for the run isn’t such a great idea after all …

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