Chapter Six "Raleigh and Weaverville"

The SUV was almost ready as Isabella put her last bit of luggage into it which included her laptop and briefcase. Amber had come lumbering up the sidewalk with her rolling bag and a bag with her laptop. She was dressed in a very short skirt that barely covered her thighs let alone much else. Isabella raised her eyebrows at it and her cavalier attitude.

“It comes with a built-in panty.” Amber recognized that look because her mother did the same thing.

“Really?” Isabella looked surprised. “I can’t tell.”

“Trust me it does.” She put the bags in the SUV.

They both saw the black SUV across the road move and block the driveway. A man and a woman dressed in dark clothes got out and looked at them. The man began to speak. “You can’t leave Asheville.”

Isabella looked at him. “And why not?”

The lady answered. “We have the authority to…”

“No, you don’t.” Isabella would not let her finish.

The two agents looked at each other. They looked at Isabella an