The Golden Couple (The Samantha Project Series, # 2) by Karpinske Stephanie

Author:Karpinske, Stephanie [Karpinske, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Tags: Science Fiction Romance
Publisher: Waltham Publishing, LLC
Published: 2013-02-05T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Room 402

“Erik, make him stop!” I screamed. “This is the wrong car! They didn’t even ask for the code word.”

Erik banged even harder against the glass divider. “Hey! Stop! Let us out!”

Brittany and I kept trying to open the doors and windows but they were all locked. We heard a loud bang and looked back to see a bright, fiery light in the dark night sky. It was coming from the airport building. Part of the building had exploded, leaving fire and plumes of smoke in the air.

I moved closer to the back window. “Oh my God! Erik, look!”

“What the hell? This can’t be happening!” Erik beat on the glass again, trying to get the driver’s attention. “Who are you? Let us out! I swear I’ll break this thing!” But the glass wouldn’t break. It didn’t even crack. If we still had our abilities, Erik would have broken the glass without a problem. But now both he and I had normal strength, which wasn’t enough to help us.

“They’re in that building!” I screamed. “Colin and Jack are in there! We have to go back!” Brittany and I pounded on the back and side windows.

Erik sat back. “You can’t break it, Sam. It’s reinforced glass.”

I stopped, frozen in disbelief as I watched the airport get farther and farther away. “It was a set up. The whole thing was a trap. That guy asking for help at the airport? They wanted Colin and Jack separated from us.”

Erik stared out the window at the now distant flames. “I don’t know how this happened. It was so fast. We were only in here a second.”

“It was my fault.” Brittany was crying now. “I’m sorry! I’d never been in a limo before. I thought this was the right car.”

We looked at her but neither one of us was in the mood to comfort her or tell her it wasn’t her fault. Because it was her fault. And now we were trapped in a limo, not knowing who was up front or where we were being taken.

“How did they know we were coming here?” Erik asked.

“I don’t know. But I don’t think we should talk anymore. You know they’re listening to us right now.” I checked the inside of the limo for hidden microphones. “Yeah, we know you’re listening!” I yelled into the air.

We didn’t speak the rest of the way, except for Brittany who continued to cry and say how sorry she was. The limo finally came to a halt at a gated entrance. The driver rolled his window down and mumbled something to a man at the gate.

We drove into a parking garage. The limo stopped again and the door next to Erik unlocked. He bolted for the door but a large man opened it and pulled Erik from the car, cuffing his wrists with zipties. Another huge man stood next to the first man. He pulled me out, cuffing my wrists as well.

Brittany refused to move from her seat at the back of the limo.

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