Chapter 27: Endless Echo
The hell’s she still doin’ there? I shifted carefully in my place so as not to startle Beth, who peacefully slept besides me with her head on my shoulder. I looked at the motorcycle up front and couldn’t help but to scoff in disgust. Plenty o’ room in the other truck. I felt some anger built up in me, which was directed at Carol; somehow I blamed her for what happened to Andrea. But I didn’t know if that’d be the only thing I held a grudge on her for.