Chapter321 – The Storm

Cora

The weather, bizarrely, gets worse as we drive. I’m usually not skittish about driving in bad weather, by as the miles pass I feel myself getting more and more anxious. The water pounds against the windshield and thunder booms around us, lightening flashing through. the forests through which we drive.

“What the hell is this,” Roger growls, leaning forward to look up into the sky. “I can’t believe it’s lasted this long and it’s raining harder, not letting up..

“Can you even see?” I ask, my hands gripping the leather of my seat anxiously now as I

stare out the windshield in front of us. To me it looks like a vast sheet of grey water with

the occasional flare of the guard car’s brake lights ahead of us.

wwwwww

“I can see,” Roger murmurs in reply, a little annoyed, apparently, that I’d even call his skills

into question. I roll my eyes at this, but trust him there must be something about his

wolf senses that can see into the road ahead of us that my eyes cannot make out. Still,

despite my trust, I’m anxious. We could run into another car, or a fallen tree, or a lost animal at any moment – how could we even see it coming?

My phone lights up in the cupholder next to me and I release my grip on my seat to grab it,

looking at the new text from Ella. “Roger,” I say, anxious, glancing at him. “Ella says it’s not

even raining at home what –

I

But suddenly the car lurches, skidding sideways a little I see the diver’s wheel shift in

Roger’s hands, moving without his control – hear him curse under his breath as the car

hydroplanes and drifts at high speed to our left. I give a little shriek, pressing my eyes.

any moment that

off a cliff

then come to a stop, and I peek my

in control

We just

other car?” I gasp, still freaked out, looking steadily out the

his phone, glancing at the road ahead of us.

.

his phone now, speaking to the guards

stopped on the other side of the flooded road, separated from us. They speak for a few moments, trying to figure out a

Roger says, hanging up the phone and

We’re going to have to backtrack and find a new

wide with anxiety. “We can’t like… ford the

gestures towards the water in

looks like an entire tree

a river across the

fast?” I ask, a little breathless. “Between one car length and

another?”

know,” Roger replies, his voice tight as he turns in his seat and puts the car

backing away from the rising water line. I watch him, waiting for him to

doesn’t, his brows knit

suddenly, I realize that he already knows what I’m just

this storm…is not

my words

it, Cora,” he promises, his eyes on the road as

the other direction. “Do you trust

deep down in my gut, that I trust him to get us out of this. But

drive back down the

us and the tree limbs whip wildly above, threatening to come

on us at any moment.

sized pieces of ice, I

out of this

it. “It’s no good, Cora,” he murmurs, glancing at me. “We

more anxious and simultaneously relieved. I want to stop I know that for sure, I don’t want to ride on this road any longer in this storm – but what’s waiting for us when we stop? Something is fighting to keep us here.

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