All three of them were taken aback by the sudden falling of the broken branch. If Samara hadn't seen it, James would have continued walking over to the car, and the branch would have hit him directly.
Thinking of that, James was even more afraid.
He suddenly fear continue driving home with the weather and risks ahead of them. It had been snowing for more than an hour, and the snow on the road was getting thicker each second, making the road difficult to drive on.
Now that the car was smashed, James wiped his face and forced himself to calm down. "Ms. Novak, Ms. Caldwell, although the windshield was smashed, the car should be fine. We can keep going."
Samara nodded without objection.
It's just that the luck of the three of them was really bad. The car broke down not long after driving out, and the three of them were trapped on the mountainside.