She knew she’d just have to hope that Ethan would pick up the signal, but this delay filled her with fear.
She had no idea how far away Ethan was, or how quickly he’d be able to get ahold of Connor. Connor could have left the car and gone looking for her, thinking she’d gone somewhere on some mission with his phone.
This would all take time. She didn’t know how much of it she had.
What else could she do, Cami thought. What else could she possibly do?
The car veered again, and she pushed against the carpeted sides to try and keep herself still. This ride was so disorienting that she was feeling sick.
But she’d had an idea. Something she could try and do, while clinging to the hope that Ethan was powering toward her, but with no idea if he’d be in time or not.
This was an electric car.
If she could access the controls, perhaps she could do something. Perhaps that would be the only thing she could do in time. She had a program that could ping nearby devices. It was on her phone, and she could hopefully access it quickly.
Knowing this would be her last attempt at getting away, Cami began to run the program.