C30 A Row to Call

The headlights grew closer, the hum of the engine a small comfort against the chaos of the night. I tightened my grip on Reid’s hand, praying whoever was behind the wheel wasn’t another threat.

“Stay behind me,” I whispered, stepping onto the road as the car rolled to a stop.

Precious clung to Reid, her wide eyes darting nervously. The driver’s side window rolled down