"The glass is cracking Dad."
Caroline pressed her spine against the cold steel wall of the dark cabin. She pulled her freezing knees tight against her chest.
Outside the reinforced windshield Cynthia and Victor smashed their b****y fists against the pane. The infected billionaires ignored the blizzard. They pounded the vehicle with mindless feral repetition.
"Keep your mouth shut," Richard ordered.
He sat in the driver seat. His heart hammered violently against his fractured ribs. A sharp spiderweb fracture spread across the thick safety glass.
The glass is failing, Richard calculated frantically. I need a distraction to start the engine. They are drawn to noise and movement.
He looked at his weeping daughter. His survival instinct overrode any remaining parental loyalty. He reached
