#Chapter 89: Trap

Renee’s POV Okay. I officially have no idea where I am. My GPS has taken me completely off any main roads, and away from any sort of civilization. I’ve checked the location Natalie has sent me at least twenty times and apparently it’s correct. I’m just glad my GPS is still connected to the internet because based on my surroundings it looks as though technology hasn’t even grazed these barren lands. There’s not even a blade of grass! Where am I? According to my maps I’m only fifteen miles outside the nearest town but it feels like thousands. The flat terrain is brown, probably from the summer sun beating down on the land without any tree covering or buildings for shade. I go back and fourth on texting Natalie to confirm the address, but the last thing I want to do is come off completely ignorant to my biggest client. When my ETA tells me I am just five minutes away I’m convinced something is wrong A few minutes later, something comes into a view. It looks like remnan