Brianna stood, pulling Adrian and Lucy close. She whispered, “Come on, let’s go,” and started walking toward the store counter, her strides long and hurried. Adrian trailed behind reluctantly, still sniffling, while Lucy tugged at her hand, voicing her complaints. Brianna barely registered their words.
Her mind was racing. All she could think about was getting her children out of the store and somewhere safe. As they neared the counter, she glanced back and saw the man still following them. He was no more than a few steps behind, his expression unreadable.