she whispered.“Don’t thank Him, yet. We still have to survive until our ride gets here.”“How long do you think that will be?” Because Skylar was done. More done than she’d ever been in her life. Sheer determination had kept her going through the long night. That and Jonas. But the storm had ended, the sun was rising and so was the feeling that she couldn’t take another step, that her battered, pain-filled body couldn’t go another minute.No matter how much she wanted it to.“The storm broke less than an hour ago. The sky is mostly clear. I’d say they’ll be here in the next hour.”“How about calling and telling them that we’re ready now?” she asked, only half joking. She felt parched and sick, her vision blurry, her head pounding. Colors were too bright. Sounds too loud. Everything amplified to nauseating proportions. “They know we’re ready. They’ll be tracking my cell-phone signal to find us. That may take a little time.”“I don’t think I have a little time left in me.”
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