*Theo*
“Watch out!” Jake shouted.
I cranked the steering wheel and the car let out a piercing squeak. We barely made the sharp curve on the road which was next to a cliff.
All the evidence and intel attributed Ciana’s abduction to the Ortiz pack.
I sped off again as massive raindrops pelted down on the windshield.
“If you continue to drive like this you’ll get us both killed before we even get there!” Jake tried to reason with me.
“Shut up!” I roared.
Ciana was missing! How could I afford wasting even one second?
The rain started falling faster and my windshield wipers were on full blast. The roads were slick. I felt my tires slip a few times and even with my high beams on, I could barely see 10 feet ahead of me.
I swerved to miss a massive puddle and hit a muddy patch. Mud splattered the windshield and I slammed the brakes on. My car skidded to a halt. My knuckles were white around the steering wheel.