“Horace, gather them up and find her. If you can't, you will end up the same way,"

Theodore warned, his voice icy, his wrists working in slow circles.

On the high-speed lanes, a gleaming silver sports car was relentlessly shifting gears, overtaking one vehicle after another, leaving them all in the dust.

“Wow, Sarah, your driving skills are impressive!"

When Ariana noticed that there was no trace of the stalkers behind them, she looked at the open road in front of them and was relieved. Sitting in the passenger seat, she had to hold down her wind-tousled hair as she gave Sarah a thumbs-up.