“Stop the car right now, Theodore. Hit the brakes immediately,” shouted Brianna Whitlock, her voice sharp and impatient as it sliced through the quiet interior of the dark armored SUV rolling along a cracked country road in West Texas.
Theodore Callahan reacted instantly and pressed the brake pedal hard, causing the heavy vehicle to screech across the uneven asphalt while dust rose in a swirling cloud behind them.
“Look over there,” Brianna said with a cruel smile as she leaned forward and pointed through the windshield, her eyes full of scorn. “That pathetic woman on the side of the road is your ex wife.”
Theodore slowly turned his head toward the roadside. For a moment the world around him seemed to freeze. Standing under the burning sun beside the lonely road was a woman he recognized immediately.
Her name was Gabrielle Sutton.