I shivered and hugged the blanket tighter, unwilling to imagine what three hours might have brought if Laura hadn’t been able to restart the Volvo. Still recovering from this heart-pounding read. Keep your smartwatch on, because your pulse will be racing." - Sara Ennis I couldn’t see. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t hear Laura’s screams anymore—just the sound of air rushing through the open window and the vehicle itself banging and squealing, moving faster and faster downhill.

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Why would I hate you?” I asked incredulously, pausing my search for the phone to glance behind us, scanning the shadowy hills for any sign of approaching headlights. There was nothing.She let go of the lap bar with one hand to link one arm through mine, anchoring me tight beside her. “I’ve got you, Liv,” she said simply. Incoming freshman Ava Robles had gone missing near Coffin Creek three years earlier. The same year Laura and I had started at University of Idaho. I hadn’t known her. Neither had Laura. We weren’t on the guest list for that particular party. The car hadn’t flipped. Some of the papers and trash were still scattered around the vehicle. The phone had to be nearby. When she reached for the door handle, I grabbed her sleeve. “No, don’t get out of the car. I don’t know what they want, but I have a bad feeling—like, really bad. Stay in the car.”

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How do I turn on the Volvo’s hazards?” I barked, trying to find the little orange triangle on the console. Laura?” I whispered, my voice raw and unsteady. “Are you okay?” In the darkness beyond the narrow beam of light cast by the Volvo’s one surviving headlight, a bird shrieked in the night. I shook my head. “No. I have to be dragged everywhere. And I always think something is wrong. You know that.” I started to shake again, trying to control my breathing and think it through. The part of me that was at least marginally warm and safe told me that the sound had been nothing. But the part of me that had my hair pulled out by the roots screamed for me to leave the car behind and hide along the trees by the riverbank. Hurry, hurry!” I urged, flipping her phone open. I dialed three numbers, making sure my fingers found the right keys despite their shaking.For a moment, I couldn’t speak past the lump in my throat. I leaned forward and touched her arm, wanting to throw my arms around her but too afraid to touch her. “You’re okay?” I finally choked out.

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We were already moving way too fast—barely in control, barely able to see through the webbed windshield. Laura gasped as the Volvo pulled hard toward the right side of the road, pumping the brakes and jerking the steering wheel to the left in a frantic attempt to correct the Volvo’s forward path. Let’s talk about the “bad guys.” What the actual eff?? Two sociopathic fraternity brothers and then a whole fraternity house as sub-bad guys? It just didn’t work for me. That whole plot line wasn’t even explained well. I hated the writing about this particular plot line. A muted scratching coming from the dash suddenly broke through the geriatric drone of the engine. The seatbelt caught as I shifted in my seat, leaving a drooping curl of fabric across my chest. There it was again: a soft skittering. “Do you hear that? I swear there’s something inside the dash.”What do the men want? Will Laura and Olivia get away? One of the men's voices is familiar, but they can't quite pinpoint who the man is. Will they be able to call for help before it's too late? Will they woman be able to outsmart the two men pursing them? Gross.” I sat forward in my seat, studying the sloping hills looming in the distance. If I remembered right, we were about twenty minutes away from the reservoir once we turned onto this dirt road. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I leaned close to Laura, trying to see how badly she’d been injured. There was a lump the size of a plum swelling on her forehead, near her left temple. She shifted in her seat again but kept her eyes closed. I remembered the feel of the little rectangle hitting my foot right before we went over the edge of the road. But I had no idea whether it was even inside the car anymore. Plenty of debris had flown into the open window as we careened down the hillside in a horrifying roller coaster ride. Had the phone been thrown out, too? As their situation grows more perilous, the girls realize that the real terror has only just begun. But flight won’t save them from their pursuers. If they’re going to make it home alive, they'll have to fight.