Chapter 12

• APRIL
• I do what he says without even thinking. The car ahead of me is swaying from side to side, almost like it’s riding waves on a stormy sea. My vision blurs, then steadies as I blink several times and force my legs to move. Somehow, they take me straight to the car.
• I climb into the passenger seat. Diablo is already sliding over the hood, carrying the black suitcase in one hand. He jumps in beside me, tossing the suitcase into the back. Before I can even buckle my seat belt, his foot slams down on the gas.