Layne was finding it hard to breathe with Jessica wrapped around his body. Her grip was strong and sure as her fingers dug into his stomach.
“You okay?" he yelled behind him where she sat.
She nodded but knew that he wouldn't be able to see it. The fact was she was scared to death. Not so much because she was on the back of this bike, but because of the way she felt pressed up against Layne's hard back.
“I couldn't hear you."
“I'm fine," she answered when they stopped at a red light. Glancing up at the street signs, she saw that they were at the intersection of Louisville Road and Porter Pike and they were turning left. It looked very dark where they were going.
“I'm not gonna let anything happen to you," he reassured her.
Without a shadow of a doubt, she knew that, but this was al
