Amelia’s POV
As the woman and the man drove away, I blew out a long sigh of relief, my heart still racing from the encounter. I glanced down at my phone, still searching for a ride. The rain fell steadily now, dappling the pavement with gleaming reflections under the dim streetlights and the light in the shed.
I grabbed my jacket from the bench and wore it, pushing my arms into them until I was snuggled in it, then I bit my lower lip, worrying it.
“Come on, where’s that Uber?” I asked, muttering to myself, tapping anxiously on my phone screen. A car passed me, and it made me tense, half-expecting it to be the shady couple returning. My thoughts drifted to Emmett and Ollie, probably heading home by now, unaware of the situation I found myself in. And to think about the fact that I had l
