CONFESS TO ME: For God Until Him
The speedometer clipped as the engine roared, everything blurring into open fields, and Micah’s voice rose with every mile.
“Blaze–Blaze, stop. Where are you going? Slow down!”
I didn’t slow down, but pressed harder on the gear, driving fast enough, causing Micah to grab the door handle, bracing himself, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
“Are you insane? You’re going to kill us!”
“That’s the ideal!” I responded, and glanced at the needle climbing higher. Seventy… eighty…
“Blaze, stop!”
I glanced at him from the rearview mirror, saw his chest heaving, his eyes wide and underneath the fear.