VI - Fearful Heart
Sarah accelerated and moved out of the SUV’s way, scowling as the vehicle passed. The driver had sped up the moment she began passing the semi truck, tailgating her on purpose. She had been doing close to seventy at the time, too.
Her exit approached and Sarah decided not to pursue it. Matt would give her grief if she drove halfway to Florida because of road rage. She had just put on her turn signal and begun to merge onto the ramp when her cell phone rang. Grinning, she answered.
“Hey there,” she answered in a sultry voice.
“Hey, girl! Where are you?”
The anxiety in Matt’s voice obvious, Sarah decided to have some fun. “Just leaving Greenville.”
“You’re where?” he exclaimed.
Sarah laughed. “Just kidding! I’m pulling off the freeway right now. Should be there shor
