Jeff couldn't even react when he saw a silver light racing towards them, it quickly materialized into a man whose hand shot into the car and grabbed Isla, somehow Jeff had already figured out they had a history because Isla joined when she heard they were going after him.
If he came for her, it would be best they did nothing. George's life was more important. Looking at George, who lay limp on the seat, both Jeff and the driver shook their heads. He fainted from fright.
They didn't understand how the son of such a couple would be such a wimp.
Derek gazed at the car disappearing into the distance. He would have gone after it but a man stood in his way.
A man with long black hair stood a few meters away, thick silver mist swirling around him as he gazed at Derek. A woman lay between them. Though her looks were passable, her body was great. Too bad she lay in her pool of blood.