Lynne's POV:
Maybe my prayers worked, God heard my cries for help, and he made Aaron drive recklessly to chase after me. Looking through the rear window, I saw Aaron's headlights piercing the darkness, closely following behind.
"Damn, someone's chasing us!" the man in the driver's seat exclaimed, frantically turning the steering wheel, trying to shake off the pursuing vehicle.
"That car is here to save you!" the man in the backseat nudged my head, "Damn it, you're not bringing us bad luck, are you?"
"What should we do, bro?" the man in the driver's seat pondered, "Should we ditch her and make a run for it? I don't want to deal with this woman, saving our lives is more important."
"No, I want her! The moment I saw her, I wanted her. She's more appealing than Clara, who's like a dried-u
