A look at what’s to come…
Eric
“You’re never gonna make it,” she huffed from the back seat, and I stole a hasty glance at her pissy face in the rearview mirror. I needed to concentrate on the washed-out road in front of me and knew I didn’t have much time. Normally, I’d be thrilled that the rain had returned to cool off this Godforsaken country, but the thought of who I had in the back had me in more of a sweat than I cared to think about. I needed to get behind the protected gates of my house. The wipers beat across the windshield, and I squinted at the quickly forming river ahead of me. My phone rang, and I chanced it and stuck it between my shoulder and my chin as I quickly put the car in reverse.
“Stick to the opposite shoulder, gun it, and get the f**k out of the there,” a voice sc
