Highway to hell.
On the ride to the station, Paige watched the ongoing traffic outside her window from the back of the police car.
This would buy her a little time... She swallowed, reaching up to tuck a lock of hair behind her ear.
At the very least, it would give her a head start.
Suddenly, her bag started to vibrate, and Paige nearly jumped off her seat as she was pulled from her train of thought.
Hesitantly, she reached into her bag, only then, remembering the phone she'd been ordered to bring along. She cringed, slowly pulling out the device. One word appeared on the screen.
'Mate'
Her eyes widened, and she instantly stuffed it back into her bag.
This really wasn’t good... What if that phone had some type of GPS? He could be tracking her right now!
Paige paled at the thought
