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“Quinn?” the driver asks.
“That’s me. Can we go to stop number one first? Depending on what happens there, we may not need to go anywhere else, but I’ll still pay you for the whole trip.”
“Sounds good.”
I settle back into the seat and play with the hem of my dress, wrapping it around my finger one way, then the other, going over my plan one more time in my head.
It will work.
It’s got to.
There is no other choice left.
I’m going to find the guys David was working with and let myself be kidnapped.
Then, I’m going to wait for Reed to come and rescue me.
