The Stepfather's Forbidden Claim
Just as he started to turn around, his eyes widening as he caught my white dress in his peripheral vision, I swung the heavy iron wrench with all the strength left in my fractured body.
The metal connected with his tactical helmet with a dull, echoing crack. The guard groaned, his knees buckling as he slid down the side of the SUV, completely unconscious.
I dropped the wrench, my hands trembling as I reached into his vest, tearing the electronic key fob from his belt. I scrambled into the driver’s seat of the armored vehicle, slamming the door shut and locking it from the inside. The dashboard lit up, the navigation system displaying the perimeter grid.
I slammed my foot onto the accelerator
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