Chapter 230: Chapter 230: Ivy

IVY HELD ONTO THE door and kept her feet braced on the floorboard.

"What just happened?" she demanded.

Her heart was racing and with the lack of sleep, too much caffeine mixed with adrenaline, she could taste colors.

"I don't know," Piers snapped.

She didn't take that personally. Everyone got a pass during tense situations like these.

He whipped the car into the parking lot of a train station. "We need to change and get on the train, okay?"

"What about the gun? Keep it or leave it?" she asked.

"Keep it on you, but we need to stash it somewhere soon. We don't want that on us. Chances are it could be leverage."

He parked the car then pulled out a package of wipes they'd bought earlier. She snagged one and began wiping things down.