"Someone's coming," Kendra whispered in my ear.

I squeezed my eyes shut. My heart was beating so hard, I imagined I could feel it in the pavement underneath me.

"It's a van," Kendra whispered.

Wincing, I braced myself for impact.

"It's not white! Go!" Ryan yelled.

I didn't need the earpiece to hear his shout.

I leaped off the road and flung myself behind the mailbox with Kendra and Ryan as the van passed us. It ...