Not A Small-Town Girl

Belong long, a luxurious Rolls-Royce was speeding on the highway. The car roared at full throttle, but it still felt agonizingly slow to David. Other drivers stared in disbelief, gaping at the sight of a lavish car speeding so recklessly.

Meanwhile, Danielle handed a gun to Juniper. As the vehicle hurtled forward, both women returned fire. The deafening gunshots echoed through the desolate surroundings.

The pursuers aimed for their tires, and one of them was eventually hit and burst. They were clearly prepared, intent on taking Danielle’s life.

"It’s me they’re after. I’ve dragged you into this," Danielle said grimly.

"Don’t be ridiculous, Danielle. You saved my life; I’d die for you without a second thought," Juniper replied solemnly.

Knowing they were running low on bullets and left with a crippled car, Danielle made her decision.

"Stop the car." The pursuers followed suit. There were more than twenty men, though only a few carried firearms.

thought you’d hide in

affirmed her suspicions-

drop dead on the road," Danielle replied,

at the insult. "You bitch! Let’s see if you’re still so smug when

laugh. "With your skills? Keep dreaming," she retorted. "I’m rather curious who sent you to kill

leered at Danielle. "You’re just my type. How about I have some fun with you? Maybe I’ll tell you if

are you too afraid

the insult, the man hissed,

about that," Danielle retorted

launched into action. Juniper quickly fired a shot at