Chapter Thirty-Three – Rogue’s Rescue
THE DOOR OPENED WAS opened by a man in a business suit. His mouth fell open, and he hastily slammed the door shut again.
Dave struggled to his feet. “Great, just great. Gavin got his coordinates wrong. God knows where we’re on our way to. Thank goodness he didn’t put us under the train.”
Fear replaced Carrie’s shock, clutching at her heart and banishing concerns about how they had ended up there. “We have to get off. I have to get home. Rogue’s going to get away.” She threw open the door and bowled over the waiting businessman as she ran into the nearest carriage. “Please,” she said to a woman sitting with a young child. “Where’s this train going? What’s the next stop?”
“Birmingham New Street,” replied the woman, placing an arm around her child and
