Teresa

The warmth from Keller’s hand travelled into my skin as the car continued down the rocky path, rocking us gently in our seats.

For a moment, the silence in the car was almost deafening before Bennett spoke.

“I know we didn’t agree to this, Teresa,” Bennett started. “But we’re going to take you past the neutral ground.”

I locked eyes with his reflection in the rear-view mirror. “Doesn’t that put you at risk?”

“Not in the slightest, “ Keller replied ...