★ Carter ★
We were running out of time. Russel was planning to murder Derick tomorrow after he has had his breakfast and calls. Right now, I was honestly starting to panic. I had left directions back at the restrooms by that petrol station, but I had no idea if they got it or not. Candice was our only hope and although Russel had told me that I would be dining with Derick, that did nothing to soothe my soul or my worries.
“Ready?” I looked up to see Dean standing at my bedroom door. I nodded and followed him down the stairs to the cell where Derick was being held. “You’ve got an hour,” he said as he unlocked the door. Although I had been down to see Derick before, this was the first time I would be going inside. Derick was sitting by the small table that had been set up, across from him
