Chapter 11

Mac waved his hand as if brushing away her concerns. “You have to,” he responded, firmly. “I’ll look after Ryan and Rob. Try to make sure they get out of here. What’s more important is saving you and the kids. Now get it." Jake didn’t move a muscle, a fact that Mac noticed after a moment. He turned his head and looked at her over his shoulder. A warm smile crossed his lips, a smile that couldn’t have possibly seemed more out of place in such a crazy nightmare that the world had become. “Hey, don’t worry about me,” he added. “Ain’t no flesh-eating jackass getting the better of me.”

For a moment that seemed to stretch into eternity, Jake still did not budge. Then, at last, with an ache in her heart, she turned and pulled open the door to Gabriel ’s car. She shot one last glance at Mac, who was standing near the front bumper of the SUV, his back to her and his shotgun resting on his shoulder. In the dim light of the evening, he looked strangely heroic.

Jake sat down and closed the car do
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