Four years had gone by. Shawn’s wife had probably remodeled that house fifty times over by now. The umbrella stand had most likely gone the way of some tax deductible path.
But still…she could look. No harm in that, right?
Glancing in the side mirror, she noticed a fast approaching car coming up behind them. A black car with tinted windows. The Mercedes symbol glinted in the sunlight. Anna blinked at the glare and adjusted the mirror.
“Hey Lucas, you might want to move over into the right lane; that Mercedes is riding awfully close on your bumper.”
“You’re right. I just noticed that.” He signaled, pulled to the right. The Mercedes followed. Now, Anna became concerned. Lucas sped up, the powerful black car followed easily.
“Lucas, something’s not right with this.”
No sooner had the words left her lips than the Mercedes gunned it and rammed into the back of the rental.
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