Katelina lay in Jorick's arms, body throbbing with pain and terror. Oren slid the van door open so that it gaped like the mouth of a beast. The same van she'd been kidnapped in, the van that had brought her to this nightmare.
Jorick took a step towards it, but she stiffened and clutched at him. "No," she whimpered and gave him a pleading look. "Not in there again."
Jorick's brows drew together. "I thought you might like.." he trailed off and glanced at their companions. "To be alone?"
Katelina followed his gaze to see Kateesha and her evil, gloating smile. She shuddered and looked back to the van. Which was worse?
"Well?" Oren asked with impatience. "Are you taking the van or not?"
Jorick glanced at Katelina then shook his head. "No, we'll ride with you."
Oren's nose wrinkled. "You'll have to ride in the backseat with one of them."