SALEM

"What do you mean, shit? What happened?" Corrie pressed, her voice rising.

Good question. This wasn’t supposed to happen. How did they find us? Could it have been Doctor Jared?

No—then Hatty crossed my mind. It had her written all over it. She must have reported us to the authorities. But the people after us… they didn’t look like authorities at all.

I reached towards the glove box with two fake ID's, two passports and a few wad of cash. The moment I closed the glove box, a sudden crash jolted the car as something slammed into us from behind. My body lurched forward, the seatbelt snapping tight against...