29 Run

Dan's hands tightened on the steering wheel as they drove on. He had to get to Philip, he had to.

He didn't want to lose any more people, he was tired of people dying around him, he was so tired.

Dan gritted his teeth.

He had to make it in time.

"Dan, where are we going?"

For some reason, Dan couldn't hear her, he couldn't hear anything; not the sound of a few cars they passed by or the sound of the clubs booming in the distance.

Dan's focus on the road started to wane; his eyes started drooping.

He could hear a voice faintly calling his name but it sounded like it was coming from a distant place...too faint.

"Dan?"

"Dan!"

The car swerved hard to the right hitting a G-wagon full speed. The sound of blaring horn reached Dan's ears.

"Dan, snap out of it!"

He felt a sharp sting on his cheek and he turned to his right.

Rebecca watched him with panicked eyes breathing heavily.

He was looking at her but it was as if he wasn't seeing her.