A Mate for Griffin
“It had been easier on the open roads but since they’d hit the more mountainous terrain it had become more difficult. He cursed as he reached another fork in the road. Although road was a loose description. It was clear that not many vehicles travelled this path and very often.
Griffin leaned further out the window and sniffed the air, relying on his sense of smell rather than eyesight at this point. There was a more distinct scent of exhaust fumes to the right of the fork than the left. The fuckers had more than likely gone that way. He set off in that direction. After half a minute he switched off the SUV and listened, satisfied when the faint sound of engine noise reached his ears. The fuckers were ahead of him. They had gained ground on him but were still moving.
Unfortunately, they had headed into the wilderness. The middle of fucking nowhere. It would be up to him to rescue Sarah. It had to be one of the groups. What the fuck did they want with his female?
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