Chapter 92 The Relentless Mad Dog

In the rearview mirror, Sophia could see the car glued to them.

She slammed her fist against the steering wheel. The horn blared, sharp and angry.

"That psycho! He won't leave us alone."

Abigail refused to look back. She leaned against the seat, her face drained of color, almost gray.

She shut...

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