The fun didn’t last long, after a couple of miles Heather got a text message. It was from Ben,
You can run, but you can’t hide. You and your wimpy boyfriend are going to get it.
Heather had the guts to say something now.
Heather: Um… Guys…
She showed Blake the text message.
Blake: He is just trying to scare us.
Heather: What if he knows where we are?
Blake: Ya so? He won’t be able to get us if we stay in crowds.
Heather: I think we should make a plan.
Blake: like what?
Heather: I don’t know let’s brainstorm
Blake: you and Walsh brainstorm, I drive.
Walsh: Umm… I am not so good at brainstorming…
Heather: Hmm…
Blake: You better think faster!
Heather: Don’t push me, Lets see we could do that… no against the law.
Blake: Heather.
Heather: Hmm, what about, nahh too much work…
Blake: Heather!
Heather: What!
Blake: Ben is in car behind us.
Sure enough there he was in a hummer behind them. Giving them the kind of smile serial killers give when they are about to get there person.