We all laughed crazily until my grandma finished and yelled for us to shut up.
So we shut up~
The drive was silent, and Henry's nibbling decreased as he fell asleep while I closed my eyes and listened to the sounds.
The motor of the car, a blinker, the car took a curve, we stopped, another car halted behind us, the voices of my friends, and a knocking on the trunk, as if greeting me.
I knocked back, not saying anything and behaving obediently, as we were still on a secret mission.
I heard screwdrivers, probably to change the license plates, and we were on the road again.
The same scene happened two or three times, always in between half an hour of driving.
Well, they knew their stuff.
But given that they not only blew up a military warehouse but also the secret portal of the Lawrence family, I was relieved that everything was planned so thoroughly.
