Danielle felt Trey’s fingers dig into her pocket and realized he was going for her phone. Panic suddenly flooded her. Several thoughts tumbled into her head all at once. He couldn’t get her phone. He couldn’t call his family. If they found him… Oh, God! Her mind spun with all the possibilities of bloodshed if she let that happen.
Her brother would be dead. Hell, she was pretty sure she would take permanent residence in the afterlife if she didn’t stop him. This couldn’t happen. She wasn’t going to let it happen.
An extra measure of adrenaline suddenly hit her. Danielle thrashed under him. At this point, she didn’t even care if she injured herself in the process. A broken bone or bruises she could care less, she just fought him with all she had, knowing that her life and that of her brot
