Imminent Danger (Adrenaline Highs) by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Totally Irish Productions
Published: 2014-08-03T00:00:00+00:00

Blake had talked to the police, he’d talked to Troy and he’d talked to Abbey’s agent. When his phone buzzed with a notice of a text from a number he didn’t know, he nearly ignored it. But the first words of the text showed up on his screen—It’s Abbey! Need help!—and fresh adrenaline pounded through him. He blinked to make sure his mind wasn’t playing tricks on him. “Abbey?” He only got the first few words of the text before he unlocked his phone and got into his messages. She’d sent a group text to both him and Troy.

It’s Abbey! Need help! Got away! Hiding n storage room. Some sort of estate/compound. Satellite says Palm Springs. She texted an address next. Can’t talk. Afraid they’ll hear. Can’t text cops. Can’t call. At least 3 men looking 4 me. Maybe more. Same guys from the concert! What do I do!!

“Holy fucking Christ,” Blake breathed as he scrambled to text back. His relief ran a race with his panic. Sit tight. On my way. He calculated Palm Springs from his location now… Gonna take at least 75 min to get there. He’d be driving ninety miles an hour to make that time. Troy will find your cell signal from the # you’re using. I’ll find u. Will call cops from here. The phone rang as he sent the text, and Troy’s number came up on the screen. He answered. “You got her text?”

“Yeah.”

Blake hustled out of her apartment and ran for his SUV. “I’m headed in that direction now. Can you call the cops and find her cell signal for the mobile she’s using?”

“Already working on it. Be careful.”

“You know it.” He reached his Explorer, climbed in and cranked the engine. A new text came through from Abbey.

Scared. Can’t breathe.

Blake’s heart lurched. She’d sent this one strictly to him. Remembering her in the elevator, the way she’d hyperventilated with an anxiety attack the first time they met, he got sick inside.

In n out. U can do it. Breathe. N the car. Need to hit road. God, he didn’t want to let her go. U hurt? He needed to know she was healthy like he needed air to breathe.

Think he shot me. Not bad, but 2 dark 2 see. Can’t risk the flashlight app.

Rage exploded in his chest. “Fuck!” He slammed his fist on the steering wheel then took a deep breath. He needed to keep his shit together or he wouldn’t be any help to her. He wanted to know what happened, but had to keep this quick. Where?

Thigh. Keeping pressure on it. Glad it’s dark. 2 afraid to look. Chicken.

“Not even close, sweetheart. You are anything but chicken,” he murmured. Blake wanted to howl. He wanted to kill the men who hurt her and break them into tiny bits. He was dying. Couldn’t get to her fast enough. U=brave. Can’t text going 90. Hang tight. On my way. Not stopping for anything. Remember/breathe. Stay where u r. Coming for u. Plm Sprngs cops will find u.

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