Morgan POV We made it. We really got out of there. I have no idea how we did, but I don't care. She looks behind us, and I look as well. My heart drops; we didn't make it. As he rams us with the SUV from behind, she loses control. We stop just before he hits us again, sending the car flying. We are dead now for sure. I was thrown from the car, but I manage to get to my feet, my head gushing blood. Edmond gets out of his wrecked vehicle and starts walking toward me. "You stupid fool. Look what you did. Now she will die. Do you hear it? Her heart is fading fast, and she has lost too much blood. I look where he is pointing, and there she is on the ground, her body broken and b****y. So much blood, I feel sick, starting to go to her. "No, you obey me. You are mine." Edmond screams, nearly

