Even if no one in the camp had heard Indy when she called out the first time, they must’ve heard that. Now she suddenly understood why Brian and Rosie were trying so hard to keep quiet. If no one else came to investigate, then they wouldn’t be any the wiser when Finn and Indy disappeared without a trace.
A shaft of clarity hit Indy like a bright light going off in her brain. Finn had found something incriminating underneath their truck. A link perhaps to the drug trade, and perhaps even Wombat’s death. And now Brian and Rosie would do anything to keep him quiet. Which meant keeping her quiet, as well.
The blow to Rosie’s toes hadn’t completely set Indy free, and the other woman still hung on for dear life, her other hand clawing at Indy’s face.
Indy landed her elbow into Rosie’s ribs, l
