Mason's POV
We were headed north and were about an hour away from our destination. My stomach was in knots. I was so nervous that something had or would happen to her. Eddie had come along and was talking on the phone with one of his friends at work, while I silently prayed that my fiancé and our baby were unharmed.
"Ok, dude. Thanks," Eddie said as he hung up the phone and turned to me. "My buddy at the station said he got a hit on Shawn's credit card at a gas station that we've already passed. So, we're on the right track."
"Thank God," I sighed and pushed my foot to the floor, speeding up. I couldn't wait to get there.
"I know you're in a hurry, man, but if you get pulled over for speeding, they will take you to jail for going that fast," Eddie pointed at my speedometer that read I
