I take a right and head for the next exit. With One Ok Rock's Eye of the Storm' playing in the background, I rush to safety. I am panicking because a black jeep has been tailing me ever since I left the house. I noticed it after I had changed lanes on the highway. What was worse, I knew no one that owned a jeep.
I make a quick decision and drive into a Tim Hortons. If I am to be captured, I will ensure I am in the public eye. As I thought, the black jeep is two cars behind me. The car park at Tim Hortons is nearly full. I drive around for a minute and find a spot between two cargo trucks.
My heart is pounding against my chest when I turn off the ignition. I double-check that the doors are locked. I reach for my phone that has been buzzing and check the messages. As expected, they are from Lloyd.
'Sorry about last week.'
'Be careful today, I won't have my eye on you.'
'We need to talk.'
