Chapter 22
The bank smelled like her sweat, but that might just be her nose, as Jose held Elizabeth’s elbow and she brushed against the gun under his jacket. It was probably obvious just to her, but if someone noticed, she might be saved. Elizabeth glanced toward the security guard near the door as Jose held her arm firm. The guard wasn't paying her any attention and when she stared at him, he glanced at his cell phone. Jose directed her to the offices in the bank in a bruising grip.
Customers milled around, but the bank staff all looked down as she passed.
If she screamed for help, he’d promised to shoot her. How to get home to Brandon, while staying alive? And not putting other people at risk? Banks had a million ways to call the police if something happened.
Her gaze roamed around t
