Sure,” she said, and hugged the laptop bag closer. “What could go wrong?” Michael’s eyes flashed to meet hers in the rearview mirror. Besides everything, I mean,” she said.
He didn't see any movement when he looked at her in the rearview mirror.
March on. Don't look in the rearview, just the windshield.
You won't even know you've crossed the line until it's way back in your rearview mirror.
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