Too many security cameras. Car it would be.Callie jumped into the Mercedes. It was obvious she was confused and now scared. As I drove away, turning right towards the autoroute, two blacked-out Suburban SUVs raced past us heading towards the apartment.Twenty minutes later I turned into a residential section on the outskirts of Paris and cruised the dark homes. It took ten minutes to find what I wanted - another silver Mercedes.Five minutes of quick work and I had the plates switched. It wouldn’t last, but it would misdirect for long enough for us to leave Paris.“What’s going on?” Callie asked as we cruised away.“I don’t know.”“Bull! You know. Tell me,” she insisted.I couldn’t. I couldn’t tell her her father was dead. Not here, in a car, on the run. “We’ll talk as soon as we’re safe, Callie. Right now I have to concentrate.”Back roads out of Paris were serpentine and slow. However, there were few, if any, traffic cams; not like the hundreds on the autoroutes.Dawn was breaking when I. “Lilly!” he said. “It’s getting dark. It’s going to rain soon. Are you okay? I’m rushing to the shelter up ahead.”“I sprained my ankle,” Lilly answered. “I was going there, too, but I’m not sure I can make it.”Matt stopped. He looked around. “Well, I can’t leave you on your own. Can I help you?”“Please,” Lilly answered. “Yes. Please.”Thunder clapped again, and a light rain started. The air was getting cooler.“Okay,” Matt said. “Let me see. I don’t think we can get you to that shelter. I passed a small cave just over the last ridge. Let’s get you there, out of this rain.”Lilly stood and started to walk, but faltered. She had tightened up in the cool air. The pain increased. She sat back down.“Okay,” Matt said. “I’m going to have to help you. Take your pack off.”Lilly complied, grateful for the help. Matt pulled off his pack and set it beside Lilly’s. He leaned and scooped her up.Lilly was surprised, but felt both mentally and physically sweet off her feet. A flood of gratitude filled.
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