Marina's POV

As I sat in the car, my uneven breathing became even worse, and my hands danced on my lap nervously.

My nerves were all over the place, and even having Mark right beside me was not helping matters.

I was nervous for two separate completely different reasons. First, it was the fact that it's been thirty-six hours since Olivia threatened Rachel... Yes, I was counting.

Why wouldn't I count? My best friend like was I'm potential danger here.

While the ...