The glass slipped from Taylor's hand, shattering against the bar floor. The sudden crash silenced the room, and every eye turned to him.
He didn’t care.
Already his coat was in hand, his legs moving of their own accord as he shoved past the gawking crowd. Sarah's voice over the phone played on a continuous loop in his mind, laced with panic.
Taylor had fumbled for his car keys, slipped into the driver's seat, his hands shaking as they clutched onto the wheel.
It was a very dark night and eerily quiet, except for the growl of his car that shattered the stillness of the night.
He had driven like a man possessed, making each turn sharper than the last one before him, with his jaw clenched down so tightly it hurt.
The mansion came into view, its towering silhouette casting ominous sh
