I tap my nails against the black steering wheel to the beat of the song that blasts through my speakers. This is probably going to be another dead end town, just like the rest of the ones I’ve gone through. Following lead after lead and never getting anything more than a few people who remember two tall FBI agents swooping into town and roaring right back out just as fast. Shaking my head, I turn down a random street, not bothering to read the sign.
I’m driving along, probably going faster than I should, when I catch sight of the gleaming black Impala parked outside of a diner and my heart begins to race. I tell myself to calm down, there must be hundreds of Impalas just like the one I’m looking at, and odds are, this isn’t the one I’ve been looking for. Just like every other Impala for the past three years.
Still, I pull my silver Camaro into the space behind it, thankful that I don’t have to park elsewhere. I shut off the engine and step from my car, locking the doors behind me. Walking to the Impala, I look at it closely, although I doubt there will be any sign that this is the Impala. My breath catches slightly when I see the faint, barely detectable outline of a devil’s trap etched into the trunk. This is it, it has to be it. After all of the time I’ve spent looking, I’ve finally found what I’m looking for. I quickly bend down, reaching under the vehicle to stick a small magnetic square to the undercarriage.
Straightening, I make my way to the diner, open the door, and step inside, a cheery little bell jingling over my head. Scanning the room, it only takes me a moment to find who I’m looking for. He really is as handsome as I’ve heard, if not more. His green eyes are piercing and bright, his smile practically dimming the light as he laughs at something the man across from him says. Then he glances over at me and I freeze, suddenly feeling like a deer in the headlights.
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