Chapitre 122: Chapter 122

Imogen

The truck carried us down the road for two hours to what I hoped was safety, but I didn’t want to get too excited. At one point in my life, I thought I was safe walking from to my car in the parking garage and look how that turned out for me.

My stomach rumbled. I’d eaten too much food and the worry we wouldn’t get away fast enough caused my insides to tumble. The semi glided down the road, but we weren’t going fast enough. This trip was decidedly quieter than the one that brought us to the truck stop, and I cast my attention out the side window as much is possible trying to see if a car followed us.

So far I saw nothing concerning, but I also wasn’t trained in the art of tailing someone. Had we gotten away quickly enough or did the two men chase after us if they saw which truck picked us up?