CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
Remi forced herself to get back to work on the tire. Lucas had almost finished raising up the truck and she still had three more bolts to go on the tire. The best thing she could do to ensure her survival was to get that tire changed quickly, even if that meant turning her back on a trio of jets swooping in to kill her.
The roar of the jets grew louder. The machine g*n in the Jeep opened up. Remi gritted her teeth and worked faster.
The last bolt came off. Daniel and Lucas snatched the tire and threw it to the side of the road. Within moments they had fitted the spare in its place. Remi grabbed the first nut and began to screw it on.
She heard the rat tat tat of the fighters’ machine guns. Remi forced herself to focus on the task in front of her.
The sound of the an
