Chapter 33

Chapter 33:
Pure survival instinct took over as she covered the ground in seconds and yanked the driver’s door open.
No sooner had she slammed the door shut than a violent impact rocked the vehicle. The black car rammed into her with brutal force. Dizziness crept in, and a wave of nausea rolled through her, leaving her momentarily stunned.
A low groan slipped from her lips. “Ugh…”
The other car pulled back, engine revving for another attack.
Gritting her teeth, Millie fought to clear her head. She jammed the keys into the ignition and slammed her foot down on the gas. “Bang!”
Tires screeched as her car shot forward, while the black sedan spun out and collided with another parked vehicle.
There was no time to look back. Millie veered onto the main road.
Once she saw the headlights in her rearview mirror, panic surged again. She fumbled for her phone, pressed 911, and prayed someone would answer before the car caught up.
A dispatcher answered almost instantly, her voice sharp and alert in Millie’s ear.
“Hello, there’s a black car with the license plate AB1234 tailing me. The driver just tried to crash into my vehicle. I’m heading down First Avenue toward the East City Police Station and need immediate assistance!” Millie explained the situation clearly, prompting the operator to quickly relay the call to the appropriate station.
The road blurred past as Millie pressed harder on the accelerator, her nerves stretched to the breaking point.
Chaos had descended so quickly that she could barely keep up.
Inside her mind, a storm of questions and possibilities spun out of control.
Who would go this far?
Names and faces flashed by, including Brandon, Vivian, and everyone connected to the Watson and Bennett families, but no clear suspect emerged. A quick glance in the rearview mirror showed the threat still lingering, her heart pounding with every check. Suddenly, the black car changed tactics, swerving off onto a quiet side street, as if realizing the chase was over.
Seeing it disappear, Millie finally allowed herself to exhale, her lungs burning from the tension.
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The connection to emergency services remained open, their steady guidance keeping her focused.
She followed every direction, refusing to slow down until the stone arch of the East City Police Station appeared ahead, and uniformed officers waved her in. Relief flooded through her as she pulled into the designated parking space, her hands trembling on the wheel.
With the danger finally behind her, Millie loosened her grip, her shoulders sagging for the first time since the nightmare began.
Sudden nausea swept over her, its intensity amplified now that the adrenaline had begun to fade. A low groan escaped her lips as pain twisted in her stomach, forcing her to lean forward, trying to steady herself as she fought to recover. The rightful source is ~net
A policewoman gently knocked on the window, her eyes filled with concern as she looked at Millie.
Millie gripped her stomach, feeling sweat break out across her skin.
“Ma’am, are you alright?” asked the officer, anxiety evident in her voice as she motioned for bystanders to come and help.
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