CHAPTER FOURTEENTAYLOR
DAY NINE
Taylor stopped again and drank the last of her water. Checking her phone, she made another note;
9 dead spots. 1 with bars.
Sighing, she looked around, then startled. Damn. She hadn’t noticed she had strayed off the main road. Looking around, all she saw were tree trunks and a vast expanse of brown, dry underbrush. Where was the road? Looking at her watch she groaned. She had less than thirty minutes to report back to Mr. Hansen.
She turned slowly. What way had she came from? It all looked the same. Shaking her head, she picked a direction and started walking. Great, just what she needed, getting lost in a forest. Marcus was going to kill her when he found out.
She smiled. Marcus. Of course, he wouldn’t actually kill her, she knew that. But she could s
