Lexi noticed that she was no longer on the gravel road that lead to the carnival as she sped onto smooth tarmac, the wheels spinning up a storm. She shook violently, the adrenaline too much, her breathing erratic. There had been another demonical howl from the carnival and she knew it belonged to Ryan. There was no doubt that he was hunting her down, on her tail. Her eyes darted from the road to the side mirror back to the road ahead then to the mirrors. Repeating the action over and over expecting to see the form of a large black wolf chasing down the car. Heck, any wolf. The woods surrounding the road were pitch black. Even if Ryan was there it was unlikely she would be able to see him but she still kept on checking. She slammed her foot on the gas. Travelling well over the speed limit,
