Chapter Three
No one in the car spoke. The day slowly turned into night and Connor was forced to stop for petrol, parking near a brightly lit petrol bowser. It was Seth who was sent inside to pay for it. And Seth who suggested a bathroom stop so they didn’t need to take another break until the next time the car needed filling.
Douglas sent Gina into the disabled toilet and stood outside the door. She quickly used the toilet, her gaze continually drawn to the door. She glanced in the mirror as she washed her hands and was surprised at the underlying pallor of her olive skin. There was an impatient rap on the door. Forcing herself to unlock it, she swung the door open to meet Douglas’ glare. He turned from her and with a look at the boys gestured towards the men’s toilet. He followed behin
