Mireille was shivering with fear and confusion as she remained where Dante had left her. Her eyes were filled with tears and her breath was rough and uneven.

She regretted that she had asked Dante for them to go out on this ride. She should have just stayed home and watched a movie like Dante had suggested.

"Oh my god, what's going on?" She whispered and ran her hands over the wristwatch.

She heard a gunshot and her heart skipped a beat.

"Oh god. Please that shouldn't ...