Shots fired back and forth until it all became one giant, seemingly endless explosion, and Tori screamed until it stopped. Tires squealed away and several answered in pursuit. Silence. “We’re clear,” Mitch shouted. “He got away, but we’re in pursuit. Y’all okay?” “I think so.” Brant rolled off her. “Sorry about that. I was trying to keep you safe.” “It’s okay.” Her voice trembled. “Did he hurt you? The baby?” “I think we’re okay. What were you doing in the woods?” “Saving you. How did you end up in the woods?” “I was saving myself.” Mitch crouched beside them to examine Tori. “With the pregnancy, I think we should have a doctor check Tori out and then I’ll need to get a statement from her.” “I’ll take her to the E.R.”
