What the hell?
I found it strange, but I decided to shrug it off. Maybe he was just busy at the moment.
After I drove to the designated place, I received a text from Caleb.
“You can get out of the car now,” it read.
Frowning, I looked around but saw no sign of him.
I became alert at once.
I reread the text. The tone of this message didn’t sound like Caleb.
From what I could recall, Caleb would always call me or show himself in front of me when he wanted to talk. Why would he text me Like this?
Suddenly, my blood ran cold as it dawned on me. Whoever was texting me wasn’t Caleb.
Was this a trap?
Thinking about the confusion on Carlos’ face when I mentioned this meeting, I felt more sure that it wasn’t Caleb that had asked to meet me here.
If there was really someone else who lured me here, then they must’ve been monitoring me nearby
I immediately Locked the car doors and forwarded my location to Harlan asking him for help. ©
But unfortunately, the signal here was so bad that the message failed to send.
Oh, God! What should I do?
I looked around quickly, trying to gauge the situation. The fake Caleb had asked me to meet him in such a remote place. If something actually happened, I wouldn’t be able to call for help
It seemed that I had to get out of here as soon as possible before the other party found out that I realized it was a trap.
I gritted my teeth and turned the key in the ignition, trying to start the car.
However, the next second, I heard the deafening sound of metal clashing against metal, and I was violently jerked forward.
What the hell was going on?
I gasped and whipped my head around, only to see that a huge truck had rammed into the back of my car. And to make matters worse, the truck was backing up, as if it wanted to hit me again.
Damn it!
All the color drained from my face. I turned the key desperately, praying that the car would start, but the big trunk slammed into my car again before my hand could touch the handbrake.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each collision was more violent than the previous one. My car was being beaten to scrap metal while simultaneously being pushed to the edge of the road. Finally, my car completely lost control and was launched through the guardrail, slamming into a tree
