Chapter Twenty-Six
Evolution
Dust stared out the window of the old bus. He had wanted to come alone, but both Sammy and Josie had threatened him. Fear twisted his gut and he glanced over at Sammy sitting across from him. She turned her head to stare back at him. A faint smile curved her lips even though it didn’t reach her eyes.
“You should have stayed back at the gym,” Dust muttered, his voice barely loud enough to be heard over the sound of the engine.
“You are beginning to sound like a broken record,” Sammy replied, turning to look out of the window. “The storm clouds are building again.”
“Yeah, I saw that,” Dust said, sliding across the aisle to sit next to Sammy. “We’ll pull up here,” he called out to Josie.
“’Kay,” Josie replied, pulling off the road onto the median. “So, is th
