Brenda's POV
"Can I help you, sir?" I hear him ask prior to hearing Brian's voice.
"I'm searching for a young lady. Brian, emerge. This human won't save you from me," Brian's voice snarls.
"Sir, I have not seen a young lady," I hear the man say.
"I can smell her. Presently emerge, Brenda, before I kill this man," I hear Brian snarl out. I swallow, listening eagerly prior to hearing Brenda shout and noisy banging and snorts. An enraged snarl detaches from Brian, and my heart sinks to my stomach, and I place the phone to my ear, and the phone goes dead. "Brenda?" Yet all I got was the dial tone.
Andrea floors it, driving quicker toward the town, when unexpectedly, he shouts at the vehicles steering off the street. It resembled time dialed right back. My eyes broadened when Andrea strain
