[Warning: Gore]
Turns out it wasn't too long before I got my answer.
"Fuel tanks leaking," Victoria shouted up to Noah.
"Looks like you get to go shopping Hannah," Noah teased climbing back inside and pointing to somewhere on the map, "take us here and we'll slip through the park."
He seemed unphased as if he had predicted everything. His confidence both had me in awe and annoyed me. If he predicted this, why was I here and not safe and sound in the damn truck?
I couldn't help but glare at both him and Will, who had likely been too anxious to part with me, especially now knowing I was carrying his niece.
Victoria took a sharp right then the car rolled up to the large, fancy fenced-in park. The fence was quite tall, half stone, half metal.
