The white truck drew closer.

Becca pressed the gas pedal then let off. She’d let the truck go around her if he was in that much of a hurry. She slowed. He closed in fast. Too late, she realized he wasn’t going to pass her. Instead, he rammed the back of her truck.

Becca cried out and spun the wheel to keep the vehicle on the road. Another slam sent her into a spin. She screamed and stepped on the brakes. Her truck slowed, but the pedal felt squishy and then went to the floor.

In horror, she realized she was headed straight for the side of the mountain. Becca spun the wheel one more time and managed to keep from going over, but it put her face-to-face with the person trying to kill her.

He gunned the engine of his vehicle and Becca slammed hers into Reverse then hit the gas. She lurched backward, and the attacker flew past her.

Becca hit the brakes, and this time the pedal didn’t even pause as it slammed against the floor.

She continued to move backward and dropped over the edge of the mountain road.