Brittany's POV

When my consciousness stirs, it’s because my body detects the motion has stopped. My eyes open abruptly as I jolt upright, my heart fluttering. Outside the car, Reckoning steps out, moving with purpose. That’s what I’ll call him now—his road name. It’s easier this way. Detachment is all I’ve got left.

A quick glance outside reveals we’re at a gas station. The passenger door creaks as Maniac opens it, stepping out with his usual grimace. ...