CHAPTER 44

CHAPTER 44

FLORIDA

"What is your name?" Fareeda asked the handsome driver.

"Peter," He said and just stared ahead while making eye contact with her in the rear mirror.

"What's yours?" He asked as he swerved the car to the other side of the road and took a turn, Fareeda clutched her phone in one hand, looking at where they were.

Thirty minutes to the nearest police station, and she had been monitoring it ever since she suspected this guy to be a cop.

"People don't kill unless they have a reason to. Drop the act you're simply getting in the way of real justice if you try and put cuffs around my wrists," she said, and a sinister smile appeared on Peter's face as she continued. "I really hate people that pretend to be smart. There wouldn't be any smug smile on your face if you don't stop the car right now and let me get out peacefully,"

Peter just ignored her and continued driving. She heard a clicking sound and that was when she realized that he had locked her in.

She looked outside t