Grace's eyes widened in fear, and John's grip on the steering wheel tightened, his mind racing with questions. Who were they dealing with, and what did this mean for their future?
The chilling voicemail echoed in the confines of the car, heightening the tension between them. John's mind raced as he processed the threat, his protective instincts flaring.
"We need to stay calm," John said, his voice steady despite the turmoil inside him. "Whatever this is, we'll face it together. No retreating but face it!"
Grace nodded, though fear still lingered in her eyes. "I thought we were safe, but it seems like they're not done with us," she whispered, glancing out at the passing streets.
John, attention on the steering wheel, nodded."We'll figure this out," he assured her, determination hardening his resolve. "For now, let's get you home where you'll be safe."
