A Helping Hand
Ju had been waiting for help for more than an hour when a black Jeep passed her. She did not expect the driver to stop to help her, and sure enough, he did not.
The car braked and reversed after a few moments of speeding past the walkway. As the Jeep’s door burst open, Ju felt her heart drop to her stomach. A large boot, followed by another, stepped out of the vehicle. Ju’s mouth was about to burst open.