Chapter NineteenA few moments after Josey left the bathroom, Lynn ran across the storeroom toward the loading dock. The employees off-loading the truck stared, but said nothing, as jumped off the dock and ran through the parking lot to where Josey told her she had parked the Neon. She climbed behind the wheel and moved quickly to the side of the building, where she had a view of Josey pulling out of the parking lot in the Blazer.
Within thirty seconds, a black Monte Carlo followed Josey toward the freeway. Lynn dialed 911 as she followed the car from the lot.
“I have an emergency.”
“Of what sort,” the operator said calmly.
“The lives of two people in San Diego are in danger,” Lynn said, trying her best to stay calm.
“Your name please, ma'am?” Lynn was momentarily halted as she conside
