Kamrynn's POV
My stomach twisted painfully.
"He’s closing in on me—"
Her voice rose in panic.
"There’s no time."
Sherelle turned the camera, pointing it at the thick forest behind her.
Nothing was there.
Yet.
But I could hear it.
The snap of twigs.
The deep, steady footsteps.
Someone was coming.
"Please come to Helion Creek!" she begged, her voice breaking. "There’s a cabin where he’s been keeping me hostage."
A cabin.
My hands were slick with sweat as I gripped the phone.
"Hurry!" she gasped, her fear intensifying. "Before he catches me and shuts me up for good!"
A sharp rustling.
Sherelle spun around again, her panic skyrocketing.
"Calvin is crazy!" she cried. "He’s obsessed! He won’t stop until he gets what he thinks he deserves!"
A strangled sob tore from her throat
