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 we’ll slam

off a cliff –

slow, and then come to a stop, and

but in control of the car again. “We

just hit some high water

freaked out, looking steadily out the

me, putting the car in park and picking up his phone, glancing at the road ahead of us. “I

.

ahead of us. Roger’s on his phone now, speaking to

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

up the phone and turning to me. “They

We’re going to have to backtrack

my eyes wide with anxiety. “We can’t like…

and gestures towards the water in

As I watch, what looks like an entire tree floats

river across the road.

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

another?”

tight as he turns in his seat and puts the

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

he doesn’t, his

that he already knows what I’m just

storm…is not natural.

my words

going to get through it, Cora,” he promises, his

in the other direction.

to get us out of this. But instead of telling

we drive back down the road, though, the storm does

the tree limbs whip wildly above,

on us at

to hail, big golf-ball sized pieces of ice, I open my mouth to

get out of this

Cora,” he murmurs, glancing at me. “We have

for sure, I don’t want to ride on this road any longer in

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