Grace came downstairs. Bryan was already standing at the side of his car waiting for her, eyes blazing with anger. When he saw her coming, he opened the passenger side door and moved around to get into the driver's seat. Grace got in and he started the car and drove away fast.

Bryan's hands on the steering wheel are tight. Grace could feel his anger sitting next to her, but Grace didn't feel much pressure toward Bryan. She soon calmed down and looked out the window. She didn't worry about where Bryan would take her.

The car turned onto the highway and headed for nowhere. He drove for nearly two...