Chapter 65 The Look In His Eyes (2)

• Chapter 2
• I heard the screeching of the brakes and he was turning the wheel sharply to avoid the unhealthy debris of a broken branch. My fingernails were gripping the dashboard…white knuckling it all the way. He slammed into a tree and it was a good thing we were wearing our seatbelts.
• The rain was teeming and there was no way to see anything in front of us. The sky had darkened and the only light was the lightning flashing every few seconds.