Chapter 398: Ambushed on the Road

Miller Cutmore had meant to turn back, but before he could even take the bend, three cars behind them surged forward. The lead vehicle was that Crown car again, the same one that had just been skewered through the windshield. Miller pulled over. He took out his phone, dialed a number, and spoke with icy restraint. "West Berniton. A hundred meters in front of the Tower Village stone marker." Porter Munger stared at him, baffled, about to ask who he was calling. Miller had already jumped out. "Stay...