Lila's point of view.
I watched the strange woman leave the MacDonald's, her figure disappearing between the vehicles parked outside.
"We have to leave now, Janette," I said, turning to my friend. I just wasn't okay being there at that time.
She stared at me, her brows furrowed in confusion. "What on earth is going on, Lila? Please tell me already."
"I’ll explain later," I said, already moving out of the diner to my truck outside. "Just trust me—you're not safe here anymore."
"Not safe? What do you mean? Safe for me or safe for you? Because I have no idea what you’re talking about Lila. Maybe telling me will be half solving it.
I exhaled sharply. "I'll do when when we get to the car, and to safety, babe. Just... get in the car. Please."
"Not until you tell me who that woman is!" J
