Back Run, Hide, Fight Back
Chapters (62)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Notice
  3. Dedication
  4. Map
  5. Newspaper Extract
  6. Survive
  7. One Hundred Miles
  8. So Many and So Fast
  9. Start to Die
  10. Fish in a Barrel
  11. Because of the Blood
  12. Can’t be Real
  13. Waiting to Die
  14. Panic
  15. None of Them
  16. Trapped
  17. Video Game
  18. Like Her Life Depends on It
  19. Before He Sees Us
  20. It’s Your Lucky Day
  21. Just a Shell
  22. The World’s Best Reality Show
  23. How Long
  24. No Matter What Happens
  25. The One Who Decides
  26. What You Need to Do
  27. One Last Time
  28. The Biggest Secret Ever
  29. What They Want Me to Believe
  30. Who He Really Is
  31. People Like You
  32. I Believe She Is Saying
  33. Wake Up
  34. We Told You What Would Happen
  35. Slowly, Slowly
  36. Everything Is Under Control
  37. Come with Me
  38. The Last Thing They’d Expect
  39. They Can’t Shoot All of Us
  40. Go Down Swinging
  41. Not Running Away
  42. If You’re Going to Lie
  43. Every Rattle and Click
  44. Infinitesimal
  45. No Safe Place
  46. I Didn’t Know
  47. Straight to the Source
  48. Nothing but the Breathing
  49. Anything Other Than Killing
  50. You Honestly Believed
  51. Three Inches Away
  52. Not Anymore
  53. Refusing to Crack
  54. On the Trigger
  55. Over
  56. All Too Much
  57. Together, We Can Make a Difference
  58. A Note From the Author
  59. Other Mysteries by April Henry
  60. Honors for April Henry
  61. About the Author
  62. Newsletter Sign-up

Miranda imagines the toy car, with a phone inside, zipping down the corridor far enough to film the hostages, and then coming back. With one of the killers in hot pursuit.

“But what if Amina’s not there?” she says. “We won’t know until we watch the video.” An idea bubbles up. “Does anyone have FaceTime or Skype on their phone? Because if we connected two phones, then we could use one phone to see what the other one sees. That way, it would be like we were actually in the car. And we won’t have to actually be able to see the car to drive it.”

It turns out everyone but Javier has one of the apps. And that when it comes down to it, no one really wants to be the one to risk losing their phone.

Eventually Grace volunteers her phone for the driver’s seat. “But what if they just shoot it?”

“It’s the same thing I said before,” Cole says. “If they start shooting, the cops are going to think everyone must be dying. And then they’ll storm in no matter what. That’s why they didn’t shoot Amina or Miranda’s friend. Right now it’s a hostage situation. They have demands and they want them met. They won’t want to screw that up just to shoot a toy car.”

“But what if my phone falls out?” She clutches it to her chest.

“We’ll put it in lengthwise so it’s more stable,” Cole reassures her. “And that way it’s less likely to hit the bottom of the gate if I have to go under it to make sure Amina’s really there.”

“If you have to go under it?” Javier echoes. “The remote-control car is my idea. I should drive it. I’ve played Grand Theft Auto a million times.”

Cole holds up a cautioning finger. “Before anyone does anything, someone has to get the car. And that means running across that open space as fast as possible and then coming back. And whoever risks doing that should get to drive the car.”

Javier looks down at his bandaged leg, then presses his lips together and nods. Miranda and Grace don’t argue with Cole’s plan.

Before he tries to retrieve the car, Miranda again lies belly down on the floor and slips out her phone, tilting it until she can see the two men with guns. They’re both still facing toward the hostages. One of them appears to be talking.