Savannah had seriously considered jumping out of the car when they hit a red light. The only thing that stopped her was the way that Max reached over and put his hand on her leg, almost like he was trying to keep her here. How had things gotten so screwed up? She had everything planned out. She had her whole speech planned out and now it was gone.
The car turned onto a back road that was shrouded with trees, shadows cast across the car as they drove. Savannah jumped up a little, looked around then at Max. He had a pair of sunglasses over his eyes, driving fast over the gravel. The car fishtailed a little and she tightened her hand against the car door.
"Where are you taking me?" She insisted.
For a second, her brain jumped to a horror movie she saw. Wasn't this how they usually started?
