Chapter 41 Slippery
- VINCENT
- The charted plane glided through the sky, and unexplainable pain shot through my leg, and my head pulsed in agony. My hip felt like it was on fire, and my ribs stabbed through my chest. If I made it through the night, it would be a miracolo. And if the injuries didn’t take me, the severe turbulence that rocked the plane would. Either way, I was going down.
- He’d finally succeeded.