ACCIDENTAL OR INTENTIONAL

ACCIDENTAL OR INTENTIONAL

The car was still on automatic mode, it was going aimlessly. Simon had tried to maneuver the car but it wasn't working.

Roberto was busy swearing and cursing in spanish, "Simon, I thought you said you checked the car this morning, why the hell is it having issues now?"

"I don't know sir, I checked it personally and everything was working fine," he said, his voice hoarse with fear.

Simon's eyes widened in terror as a big truck filled with bags of cement was coming towards their direction, it was a bit far but they could see it. Simon tried stepping on the brakes but it wasn't working. He tried turning the wheels but nothing was working, the truck was getting closer by the minutes, blowing its horn for everybody to hear and to stay clear.

The atmospheric was soaked with trepidation and tension. Jack couldn't help but feel anxious, he knew Simon wasn't telling lies. The situation was so serious, he could see the sweats pouring out from Roberto's pores.