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“Do you recall what happened to you?”
“I stopped because I thought I had a flat tire. There was a man in the back seat. He attacked me and stole my purse, I think.” Pain drums at the back of my skull. “He hit me.”
“You could have a concussion. Help will be here soon.”
“Thank you for stopping. Not many would.”
“I’ve got girls. I’d hope someone would do the same for them. Is there anyone I can call for you?”
“My phone.” I turn, getting another sharp pain slicing across my scalp. All my belongings that were in my purse are now scattered on the back seat.
“Maybe we shouldn’t touch anything until the cops get here.”
“You’re sure you don’t remember anything else about your attacker or how they could have gotten in your car?”
“I think she’s had enough questions,” Pam snaps at the pushy officer.
“He’s only doing his job,” I remind her.
“You need rest. If she remembers anything, she’ll call. I’ve got your card, Officer Petty.”
Like a bad ass Ol’ Lady, Pam shuffles him out the door. Given the fact that she’s married to a biker and the club’s history with the LEO, it’s understandable that she’s not a fan.
“Now that he’s gone, you want to share with me what really happened?”
“You heard what happened.”
She folds her arms across her chest. “Hmm. That’s how you want to play it.”
“I want to go home and sleep for a week.”
“Well, that’s not happening. They want to keep you for the night.”
“I should call the girls. I don’t want them freaking out.”
“I’m already on it. They are going by your place to get you a change of clothes and your toothbrush.”
“No,” I snap. “It’s not safe.”
“What’s going on?”
“What if that guy has my address?”
“Navarro is with them. He’ll keep them safe. Are you sure this doesn’t have anything to do with Adam?”
I shrug. I don’t want anyone thinking I’m crazy and making things up for attention or whatever. “I’m thirsty.”
“I’ll ask the nurse if you can have some ice chips or something.”
“Thanks.” The asshole took my debit card and whatever cash there was in my wallet. I am certain he’ll be back. This is only the beginning. He must be desperate. “I need to call the bank.”
“Use my phone. Don’t forget it’s Saturday. Good luck. I’m going to see about that ice.” Pam hands me her phone.
I’m unsure how much luck I’ll have without my account number, but don’t want that asshole getting a dime from me. I doubt he remembers the day our divorce was final. That’s not the correct pin number, but it won’t stop him from racking up charges in stores that allow the pin to be bypassed for credit.
Adam didn’t take my keys and I guess in his hurry to make his getaway, the dickhead dropped my cell phone. The responding officer found it shattered by the rear passenger side tire. The flat one. My car was dusted for prints and released to my brother. He was going to change the tire and drop it at my house. Hopefully, Adam isn’t stupid enough to go by the house.
If Link sees him, he’s liable to kill him if he suspects he’s behind the attack. I don’t know what Pam has told him.
