Holiday Hideout
“Abigail O’Sullivan stepped off the bus and felt the hair on the back of her neck spike. It was all she could do to hold back the groan climbing up her throat as she looked around, trying to pin down the source of her uneasiness.
It’s nothing, she told herself, you were careful. There’s no way he could have followed you. You’re just sick.
The fever had started yesterday. Monday, right? She thought so. The aches and pains had followed shortly thereafter. She needed something to drink. Som...e water. But she’d been on a bus for the past three hours fading in and out. During a lucid moment, she wondered exactly how high her fever was.
But was it truly just illness causing her to feel so out of sorts?
Even now, exhausted and sick, she felt watched. How? her sluggish mind cried. She’d taken buses, crisscrossed states, paid cash for everything. Her dry eyes burned as they canvassed the area around her.MoreLess
It’s nothing, she told herself, you were careful. There’s no way he could have followed you. You’re just sick.
The fever had started yesterday. Monday, right? She thought so. The aches and pains had followed shortly thereafter. She needed something to drink. Som...e water. But she’d been on a bus for the past three hours fading in and out. During a lucid moment, she wondered exactly how high her fever was.
But was it truly just illness causing her to feel so out of sorts?
Even now, exhausted and sick, she felt watched. How? her sluggish mind cried. She’d taken buses, crisscrossed states, paid cash for everything. Her dry eyes burned as they canvassed the area around her.MoreLess
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