Chapter 102 Our man got piss

Dee got off Rosette's back, she collapsed to the ground, almost too weak to move. She wanted to curl up, lick her wounds, and sleep. Dee refused to let her crawl back into the undergrowth, which is what she wanted to do.

"Shift!" she screamed at her, and Rosette did, falling back to a human form.

Dee lifted her into the passenger side of the truck and got in the driver's seat.

Rosette saw her fiddle with the area under the steering wheel for a moment, and the truck roared to life. It struck her that she'd left the keys in her clothes, which she had torn off in the security room of the burning house.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it," Dee cursed, looking over at her, "you aren't dressed, and you're covered in blood. If we get pulled over, this is going to look so bad. This road is going to be crawling with cops pretty soon."

She was right; Rosette had to keep her wits about her.

"There's got to be a blanket or something in the back," she said, turning to dig around behind their seats.

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