A Fated Collision
rds the parking lot. The world outside the club felt strangely distant, the muffled thump of music still echoing
," Claire muttered,
nto Claire's shoulder. She was beyond drunk,
lickering ominously. A shiver ran down Claire's spi
ng felt
dows shifting against the cold concrete walls. Claire's pulse s
e watchi
tightened. Keep mo
of her hoped she was just imagining things. Maybe the paranoia
she heard
pace. Not rushing
oat. She needed to get
ights casting long, eerie shadows across the pavement. Without a second
told the driver,
dared a glance back, but the figures were already follo
pounded in
dom club-goers, or was some
t to stick aro
rtment, so she got the idea of checking into a h
g into
r the people from the club's parking lot. The receptionist, a middle-aged woman with sharp eye
ng about tequila and bad decisions. Claire barely managed to
in her pocket, but she couldn't check it because of the situation they were in earlie
Chloe's purse spil
coop up the contents- lip gloss,
moment, she accidentally knock
slid under the bed, disa
oe was already sleeping, and Claire figured she could st
, leaving a quick note
t meds. Be
ne behind, she slipped out the door. The not
topher and Xavier
e steering wheel, his jaw clenched as he l
ans
ied a
l no
se settled
r at some point and both
at Ethan had said about her wandering around the club al
fidgeting, his own phone
, frustration lacing his tone. "Chloe's
he wheel tightened. "Wh
he got there, but Claire was with her at the club. I'm guessin
s brows furr
he said, his voice
he approximate arrival time to Christopher. "We
against the gas pedal, speeding through the near-empty stree
n't answering, and that alone w
the room, searching for
th
started
? Had something
frustrated groan, she scanned the room, hoping to find
en she sp
e's p
the carpet
cked it up, unlo
avier (7), Prof
ood ra
what this meant, the ho
saw Claire standing there, looki
ched herself at her friend,
kidnapped!" Chloe's voice was m
before awkwardly patting C
I was just seeing your phone here, and I-" She cut herself off,
inked. "Y
e Professor 'cause he le
lence passed
h
exclaimed, her s
k echoed fr
," she said. "How did they know ou
es to ope
very single place, relief flickerin
ht behi
them was someone who
al
her was
xpression unreadable yet simmering wit
what the hell is going on?" H
ddenly realizing that thi
ion, leading to an intense confrontation. Meanwhile, Xavier is just relieved both ladi
men from the garage
d trailed Claire from the club to the