License to Love Series:Trilogy by Amelia Rose

Author:Amelia Rose [Rose, Amelia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: (¯`'•.¸//(*_*)\\¸.•'´¯)
Published: 2013-04-26T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

It had been years since Woody had been inside the old Garrison dairy farm. The building was set up as a series of interconnected stalls in different sections of a barn that was thousands of square feet. It had been the perfect place to party at as a teenager. Now he was grateful for those reckless years during his youth because as he moved through the building he found himself remembering hidden areas and nooks that were perfect for hiding.

In the second section he came to, he was moving through the stalls when his foot came into contact with something heavy and a loud clanking noise echoed across the room. He stood completely still, his muscles straining to stay in position as he waited to see if he had been heard. After a few moments he heard nothing but he scraped the old hay and dirt out of the way only to see that the noise had come when his foot had made contact with an old metal bucket.

Woody knew that the bucket was useless but leaning against the wall next to it was something of use, an old pitchfork.

As he picked it up, Woody noticed that the handle was broken. The wooden remnant was so short that the pitchfork sat on the end of a brittle wooden handle that was only about two foot long. While it was shorter, Woody knew its rusty spikes would at least provide him some protection if he came face to face with Sanders. He had been clearing each section quickly but carefully, making sure to keep his back against the walls and moving through the shadows so as to keep his element of surprise.

He hadn’t heard Alyssa scream again but even so he moved as fast as he thought he possibly could, hoping with each step that she was okay. As he walked forward he kept his back to the wall. Every few steps he would briefly pause to take a cautious look around and make sure that he hadn’t been spotted.

When he was within striking distance of the door and barrier separating him from progressing to the third section he heard a man’s voice. He picked up his pace, moving forward now without pausing or checking behind him. As long as he could hear Sanders’ voice, he knew that he would not have to worry about him sneaking up behind him.

As Woody rounded the corner he immediately stepped into the shadows. He could see Sanders in an open area just ahead of him. Sanders pushed instruments around on a table in front of him, apparently looking through a stack of tools for a specific one. At first, Woody didn’t see Alyssa but when Sanders moved away from the chair, Woody leaned around one of the partitions.

The instant he saw her, Woody had to stop himself from charging to her side immediately. His fingers gripped the old wooden handle of the pitchfork so tightly that he could feel the splinters begin to crumble into his fingers, but he did not care.

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