Plate Number

A mini van slowed down beside Clark and the door glass rushed down.

“Get in if you wanna live” Maxine said loudly to him, opening the door for him. Clark looked behind him and saw the lady on pajamas still following him. He groaned and rushed to the waiting Maxine. The lady on pajamas brought out a pistol and fired it twice at Clark, who hopped into the van and Maxine drove off.

“Shit” he screamed, frightened. He looked out from behind and saw the lady, still standing and staring at the fleeing van.

“Who the fuck is she?” Clark took his eyes to Maxine’s face.

“I should be asking you that” Maxine replied, focused on the steering.

“What? Me? I fucking know her not or why she is after my precious” he replied.

“You sure about that? Or are you lying?”

“I fucking am serious”

“What about last night?” Maxine asked.

“What…what about last night? What happened last…” he paused.

“She sent you right? To deceive the lady while she abduct the kids right? Now she’s after you”