Fatty clung to the car window, almost sticking his head out.
He lowered the car window a crack, and the howling wind flooded in from outside, almost blowing his scalp off.
Scared, Fatty quickly wound the window up again.
The gushing wind from outside seemed to affect the driver too. The driver stretched out a hand and firmly held on to his thick hat.
Fatty curiously scrutinized the driver's hat but didn't ask any questions. He just continued to gaze outside.
What on earth was in the sky?
Fatty pressed his face against the car window and stared at the sky.
Beyond the moon that wasn't quite round and a couple of stars, there were no other peculiarities.
At that moment, he suddenly noticed a distinct brightness not far ahead.
Fatty turned to look and saw what appeared to be a residential area. It was brightly lit, and he could even see people moving about near the windows.
How strange...
