Chapter 6

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One hand on the wheel, Callum called the one number he could think of. They picked up quickly.


'Hello?' The voice asked.


Through raspy breaths he managed to give a brief explanation of what had happened.


'Meet me outside, now.' The voice ordered. Callum could hear a hint of panic in the authority.


***


Terrified, Sam kept his mouth wired shut as Brady carried on talking to him, the gun pointed at his stomach.


'We could start somewhere new.' Brady smiled. 'Canada or Mexico? Your choice.'


Sam bit his lip glancing up.


Brady pressed the gun tighter and yelled, 'that was a question!'


Sam winced. 'I, err, M-Mexico? You do hate the cold...'


Brady's anger dissipated leaving a smile. 'So thoughtful Sammy.' He planted a slobbery kiss on his cheek and Sam didn't react to him doing so.


'We can stay in a motel for awhile...' Brady continued talking whilst Sam prayed that Callum would come free him.


***


They got into Callum's car as they directed him to turn around. Not questioning them, he did so, reversing the car into the driveway before taking off in the opposite direction.


'How did you?'


'Tracker.' They replied.

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