WILLEM (The Witches Of Wimberley Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
I don’t have any other way to explain it. I became aware of my surroundings when I heard a siren behind me. I looked in the rearview mirror and, sure enough, I was being pulled over. After easing to the shoulder, I turned the car off and waited. While the patrolman was doing whatever they do, I tried to get my bearings. I was in one incredibly sweet ride although I had no idea how I got there. It wasn’t my car and I hoped to heck that while I was sleepwalking, or whatever, I hadn’t stolen it. But I must have stolen it. How else would I be driving it and why else would I be stopped by law enforcement? My heartrate shot through the roof while I imagined being sent to federal prison to become designated chew toy for some beefy tattooed guy with an IQ that equaled room temperature. I was lost in the horror of that scenario, when the patrolman approached. “Good day, sir.” “Officer,” I said, hoping my voice didn’t sound too shaky. “Can I see your license and insurance?” “Um, sure.”
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