Blizzard
Amanda Crawford stared through the ice-covered windshield at the snow blowing horizontally across the road. She was trying to make out the side of the road... or see the center stripe... or see anything which would tell her if she was on her side of the road. Right now, except for the fact that her tires sounded like they were on a hard surface, she couldn’t be sure that she was even on the road.This angry and slightly fearful woman should be relaxing in a heated spa at the motel where she had...
Reluctance