Terrors of Troy: Despair is Inflicted (Harmony Series Book 3) by JR Thompson

Author:JR Thompson [Thompson, JR]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-01-19T22:00:00+00:00

21 ANOTHER THREAT

Ginger, as Willow liked to call her, seemed to appreciate the fact that their rig had gotten onto a stretch of highway where there were no street lights and no other vehicles in sight. She flashed her lights continuously, to which Willow only grinned. “Amusing woman,” she said.

“Don’t pull over,” Remington told her. “She’s crazy, and it’s hard to tell what she might do.”

“I’m with you, sweetheart. Don’t you worry about a thing. Momma Willow’s got everything under control. I’m not gonna let Ginger do anything to my cubs… Now what does she think she’s doing? She’s coming up beside me. Turning into a bunny hopper now I see.”

All three of them glanced over to find the psycho woman motioning for Willow to pull off the road. Willow shook her head, waved, and sped up to get away from her.

“Here she comes again. I’m not gonna go any faster. I’m not about to get bitten on the seat of the britches on count of hot-headed Ginger.”

“What do you mean?” Bethany asked.

“Sorry. Keep forgetting you kiddos don’t understand my lingo. Getting bit on the seat of the britches means getting a ticket for speeding.”

The psycho whipped around their rig, pulled in front of them, and hit her brakes. She didn’t lock them up but slowed down suddenly enough to nearly cause a collision.

Willow laid on the horn and cut into the other lane to pass her. “You’re starting to get on Momma’s bad side now, bunny hopper.”

Willow pulled up next to Miss Temperamental Madwoman and slowly pushed her way into the psycho’s lane, forcing her into the emergency lane. “Now that, my friends, is known as dropping her off the shoulder! Wasn’t that entertaining?” she laughed.

“I love you,” Bethany said. “You’re the greatest!”

“Thank ya, sugarplum. Now we’ll just see if Ginger can take a hint.”

Remington watched apprehensively in the side-view mirror as the psycho drifted back a couple of dozen yards. It appeared she was getting the message. Probably just planning her next move, he told himself.

Remington’s eyes remained glued to the mirror so long that he eventually drifted off to sleep. The boy didn’t wake up again until he felt the truck slowing. “What’s happening now?” he asked.

“Ginger pulled off at the last exit. I’m guessing she was running out of gas. Momma Willow’s been needing a break herself for a while so this is as good of a time as any. If either of you kids is gonna need to relieve yourselves, go now or forever hold your pee. And make it snappy.”

Both Remington and Bethany got out of the truck. This was one time when Remington wished he could use the girls’ room. It just didn’t seem fair that Bethany was going to be under the protection of Momma Willow, while he was in the men’s room all alone.

Even though he only had to go number one, Remington locked himself inside of the first stall he came to. There was no way he was going to leave his back exposed, not even for a second.

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