Lyanna
BOOM!
The car behind us purposely crash into us, causing us to involuntarily jerk forward.
"They caught up to us!" Irene cries, grabbing my arm.
Noo," Kara hisses, pushing forward, as fast as she can.
The cars suddenly multiply, two turning into four.
"I don't think you shot them properly! They must have called for help!" I hiss, clicking my tongue in disappointment "Lyanna, I can only try driving faster! Think of something quickly!" Kara fires at me.
Panic surges in my head, "I'm not good at thinking!"
"Just think of anything that can help," Irene's grip around my arm tightens.
Ah no.
I quickly grab the pistol that is lying on the front seat beside Kara.
"Help me, god of light," I mutter, peeking out of the window.
BAM!
I shoot at the driver's windshield, once.
I immediately duck back into the seat.
"What if they attack?" Irene looks at me wide-eyed.
Just then, Kara swerves to the right almost too immediately. Irene and I, fall to the side.
