Chapter 5
Sarah turned and saw the handsome man racing after her. Her heart pounded against her chest as she pumped her arms and accelerated. This was madness. Why was he chasing her? Why would he come after her for a mere parking spot if something wasn’t wrong with him? Which meant her first instincts were right—he was likely a serial killer. Even if he wasn’t, he probably had some screws loose.
Just her luck to run into a psychopath, right when she’d been trying to make a fresh start. She’d thought she’d seen the last of such people in Los Angeles, where they seemed to ooze from every corner. Who would have thought she would find one in Dexington? But if he thought he could catch up to her, he had another think coming.
She raced into the mall, her eyes darting left then right. The pla
