With Michael steadily advancing behind her, Zee ran along the common hall that held the doors to each of the halls holding a wedding.
She whipped past the double doors of the entrance and the moment she was outside the Church, she took hurried steps towards her truck.
“Elizabeth!” she heard him thunder behind her, but she neither responded nor turned back around. Instead, she fished for her car keys inside her purse, her hands trembling.
She managed to get a hold of the key and struggled to slide it into the keyhole between trying to open the car door and taking quick nervous glances behind her to catch a glimpse of an angry Michael storming towards her.
Her heartbeat had escalated. Christ! He was close…so close. Her hands fumbled frantically with the keyhole, her eyes round with fear.
