The car brushed past her closely.
It almost crushed her.
Savanna opened her eyes and shivered. In the cold wind, she looked at the car. The scarlet red car turned around and quickly drove toward her.
Squeak.
The wheels stopped rolling under the tips of her feet.
A woman stepped out of the carriage gracefully in a pair of red high heels. The face under the black gauze was of Tracy.
Savanna did not expect that she would meet Tracy in such a way.
Tracy looked at her, crossed her arms, and raised her thin eyebrows. "You are really lucky."
Savanna's lips curved into a faint smile. She glanced at Tracy and turned to leave. Tracy blocked her way. "Where is my brother?"
Savanna ignored her and went around her to move forward.
Tracy caught up and reached out to grab Savanna's hair, saying aggressively, "I'm asking you. Are you mute?"