Page 11 of Escaping Peril


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As the space between them disappeared, so did any remaining doubt that this was an accident.

What would she do if he pulled a knife? Or a gun?

She was strong, but Travis was stronger. He could easily overpower her.

She could possibly lock herself in her SUV. But Travis could grab her before she reached it. She didn’t think she’d get that far.

Her lungs tightened.

Please, Lord . . . help me!

Growing desperate, Naomi glanced behind him.

The darkening road was still empty.

She wasn’t just uncomfortable right now, she realized.

She was in serious trouble.