Jocelyn had never flown in a helicopter before. She had been on a commercial plane with Rolf when they went on their honeymoon all those years ago, but that was all the experience she had viewing the world from the air.
So, despite all that had transpired in the last forty-eight hours, she couldn’t deny it was a little thrilling to be in one while Lorenzo and Trick flew them away from the farm she had always called home.
Actually, it was almost as thrilling as sitting in the passenger seat of Diane’s modified Subaru as her sister raced down a dark, empty road. Both experiences made her stomach flip nauseatingly but still brought a hint of a smile to her lips.
At the very least, the novelty of the experience allowed her to take her mind off the more disturbing thoughts trying to consume
