Catherine groaned and closed her eyes again. She didn't doubt that Iris's henchmen could handle the angry group of villagers. He would probably pay them all off—including the police—and take her to the airport.
"I need to sit down," Catherine said, slumping down into the car seat.
Iris gave her a suspicious look, and Catherine rolled her eyes.
"It's not like I'm going to drive away," she said. "The car is totaled."
"Right," Iris said with a cruel smile. "You're not going anywhere."
She waited for Iris to turn her back and then began a desperate search for her phone. Broken glass glittered all around, but she found the phone wedged under one of the seats. She grabbed it carefully, brushing away the shards of glass, and pressed the lock button. Quickly, she scrolled through the contacts and found Sean. She hit call and waited.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Iris shouted, lunging for the phone. "Give me that."
