Calla:
The storm swallowed us whole as we disappeared into the abandoned boatyard. My pulse was still pounding in my ears. Rain hammered the windshield so hard I could barely make out the rusted warehouses ahead. The red and blue lights behind us grew brighter. Closer. Closer. "Oh my God..." I whispered. Then… They kept going. Straight past the entrance. The sirens faded into the distance.
Neither of us spoke. Jace glanced in the mirror. Waited another few seconds. Then let out one long breath. "They missed it."
I blinked. "They... missed it?"
"They don't know this place."
Another flash of lightning illuminated the old boatyard. Rows of abandoned fishing boats sat forgotten beneath years of moss and rust. The buildings looked like ghosts from another lifetime. Jace eased the Camaro f
