During the last chase, when Dylan had rammed his car into them, Scarlett was overjoyed, thinking they were finally saved. Now, she worried that she might die!
Freddy had already called for the closest personnel to come to their aid, but the attackers had chosen their spot carefully. They were on the cross-river bridge, where there was neither a village ahead nor a shop behind, and the raging river flowed below. Support would be difficult to come by.
Scarlett felt very uneasy. After having been through so many dangers, she was exceptionally anxious today.
It was she who had led everyone onto this road, and she was terrified that, just maybe... just maybe...
The cars behind them hit more and more frequently, and Nathaniel's car in the middle was squeezed like a sandwich, the vehicle almost deforming from the pressure.
Ethan's expression remained unchanged as he drove steadily, knowing he absolutely must not stop because stopping... would only be more dangerous.
