I start to get scared. "Where are we going?" I ask, louder this time. He doesn't take his eyes off the road.
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The Ride
Short Story"I give all my hopes up then. Because he was right. There was no one else to hear or help me, plus all the doors were locked and he had a gun. Only if there was a way..."
THIRTEEN
I start to get scared. "Where are we going?" I ask, louder this time. He doesn't take his eyes off the road.
