CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Blake kept the gas pedal almost to the floor while being careful of any other vehicles on the road. He was a good driver. He had had to be since he had driven a police car for a time. Daylight had caught up with him in a hurry as they sped along the highway. He felt that time was running out for Anna, and it worried him. He had to get there in time. Andrew sat quietly beside him. Po and Andrew had switched places again about a mile back when they stopped again for a very short break. Blake pushed the gas pedal down harder, then realized what he was doing and forced himself to slow down a bit. It wouldn’t do anyone, especially Anna, any good if they died trying to get there in time.
“We’ll make it Boss. I just know we will.” Andrew spoke softly and even though his words w
