Chapter 17
Though she had only slept in violent bursts the past few days, Charity was alert. The storm outside brought a premature darkness, and she knew He would return soon.
They had promised to keep each other awake until sunset. Then they would get in the car and drive east until daylight again, stopping only in the brightest lit places for food or gas. Charity agreed to the plan because Shannon wanted her to, but she knew better. Wherever they ran, He would follow, and one day he would get them. She also knew Shannon would not make it until sunset. Charity hoped exhaustion would take Shannon quickly so she could go back where she belonged. It was the only way.
Charity felt the tug in her heart, in her head . . . join us, Charity . . . come to us and you will never have to be
