Maccus Bennet
Police Chase
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The chase had been going for twenty-three minutes.
Twenty-three minutes of sirens. Twenty-three minutes of Marcus Bennett watching his worst nightmare happen in real time.
Twenty-three minutes of sirens. Twenty-three minutes of Marcus Bennett watching his worst nightmare happen in real time.
Vehicle still fleeing,dispatch said.
Passenger armed. Driver appears restrained.Marcus already knew. Because the car belonged to Katie. His wife. He finally pulled close enough to see inside— And his chest tightened so hard it hurt. Katie sat behind the wheel, crying, one wrist cuffed to it. Her hands shook so badly the car drifted near the shoulder before she corrected. Beside her— A man unraveling. Angry. Desperate. He slammed his hand against the dashboard hard enough to make Katie flinch.
I said MOVE!he shouted when traffic slowed.
I am!Katie’s voice cracked.
FASTER!Marcus gripped the wheel tighter.
KATIE!he shouted through the cruiser speaker.
Baby, listen to me—it’s Marcus! Eyes on the road!Her head turned for half a second. The second she saw him— Her face crumbled.
Marcus…The man noticed immediately. His anger snapped.
You trying to signal him?!he yelled. Katie shook her head fast.
No—
DON’T LIE TO ME!He grabbed the steering wheel for a second, jerking the car into another lane before shoving it back toward her. Cars honked. Katie gasped, struggling to steady it. Marcus’s stomach dropped.
HEY!Marcus shouted through the speaker.
Back off!The man ignored him, yelling again as panic made him more reckless. Another red light. Another dangerous turn. Katie looked terrified now, barely holding it together. Marcus kept pace beside the car when he could.