Cecilia
As I stared at the young man, I hoped he was old enough to drive. Hurrying into the back seat, I gave him my address. It wasn't necessary; I had entered it into the app.
One would think that after being kidn*pped, I would hesitate to get into a car with a stranger. The thing was that the last time I did it, it worked out well. The pimple-faced boy was nothing like the man whom I'd rode off with before.
As the boy pulled away from the curb, I saw Parker on the other side of the glass door. “Please hurry. I'm late."
The kid looked back at me and smiled, hitting the gas pedal.
I craned my neck and sighed with relief as we left Parker standing on the sidewalk.
I was no fool.
This was a temporary reprieve that would most likely make my father even madder. At the moment, I di
