Here is the thing, when you feel alone and afraid. Know that I'm right there with you.
~Raphael~
Sophie
With my right hand holding tightly onto the seat, I stared at the woman who still held a gun on me. I wanted to grab it but that would have been stupid and irresponsible not to mention my hand was feeling numb from the shoulder blade down to my pinkie.
"You never did answer me. What do you want with me?"
The woman lowered the gun, pointing it to my stomach, while still driving with one hand. I felt I had a shot at grabbing it and turning it on her, but she was a pro at doing both at the same time.
Her mouth twisting in a bitter pout and hatred in her eyes as she shot me a contemptuous look . I didn't understand it at first, but then it dawned on me.
"Are you one of his w***e?" I
