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"Stop the car!"

Upon Fay's shout, Makary's vehicle swerved on the road a bit. 

I was too late to stop Fay's shout, sensing her distress a mere instant before she actually called out. 

Still, Makary wasn't the kind of a driver who would panic when put on the spot like that. After a moment of desperate breaking, he quickly countered with the gas, throwing the steering wheel to the side to make up for the car sliding on the somewhat wet road. 

"Can you see it?!" Fay quickly corrected with another shout while tugging on my shirt to attract my attention. 

And yet, rather than just staring at the terrifying sight outside, I gritted my teeth and took a shallow breath. 

"Drive slightly drunk!"

The worst thing we could do was attract their attention. And while the courtesy of the tinted windows kept our faces away from Cassie and her bitchy friend's eyes…