Harder.
The second car surged forward, ramming them on the passenger side.
“Lock your seatbelt!” Becca barked.
Inez barely had time to react.
Becca rolled her window down despite the storm blasting in.
“Duck your head!” she shouted.
She leaned her arm out into the freezing chaos and fired.
The shots cracked through the snowstorm.
One. Two. Three.
Metal sparked.
She hit something.
A tire exploded.
The vehicle behind them swerved violently but didn’t stop.
Instead—
The driver’s window of the first car rolled down.
A masked man leaned out.
“Pull over or you’re dead!”
“Fuck you!” Becca screamed back, firing again.
The second vehicle accelerated.
And rammed them hard from the right.
The SUV spun.
Bridge railing coming fast—
“BECCA!”
Everything went black.
Ringing.
That’s all she could hear at first.
A high-pitched ringing inside her skull.
Then—
Heat.
Something warm sliding down her face.
