Chapter 130.
“Hell, I forgot to go for a wee, at that coffee place, and it has gone right through me,” Becca huffed, bouncing her leg slightly, after another hour of driving.
“Can you hold on, we have around half an hour just over to go, if I put my foot down,” Fredrick asked, hoping they did not have to make another pit stop.
“Yeah, I will manage. Note to self, I need to wear a wig when we want to venture out incognito in future,” she sighed.
“Maybe. Although I hate the thought of you with different coloured hair,” Fredrick sighed.
“Better than having our convoy’s tyres slashed. Plus, it will be only when we stop off a human service station,” Becca reassured him.
“I guess so,” Fredrick huffed slightly in agreement with her. Although no part of him felt they should have to hide
