Lucas POV

“Are you going to tell me where we're headed?” She asked.

“So you can get a rescue team and get away with my kids? You must think I'm dumb!” I chuckled.

“I already think that. You're not helping anything. Your paranoia is getting the best of you.” She shot back.

“They must've touched your brain while they stitched you up. Only a scratch up there is an explanation for how your mouth has been moving since we started this ride. And even for attempting to steal my documents. Are you stupid?!” I laughed, even though I didn’t find it particularly funny.

“Maybe I just got tired of being...