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I glance over my shoulder “I’m not sure”

“Tell me”

“There’s been this black car behind me for the past twenty minutes”

“You think it’s following you?”

“Maybe Could just be in my head”

“Where are you?”

“About fifteen minutes away on Main Street”

“Come over”

“I don’t want to bring them to you if its—”

“Stop being so damn sassy for once, and let me help you It’s my turn”

“Okay”

“Good Stay on the phone until you get here Are they still following you?”

I glance in the rearview “Farther back, but yes”

“Tell me about your day”

“What?”