Chapter 389
- EMMA
- The tension floating in the air could be cut by a simple kitchen knife as we sit in a small car, driving along the narrow alleys of the town that seem never-ending.
- The car bumps over the pebble road as Pansi drives over them recklessly, and this is the only positive thing about the fact that I have no room to be shaken around as I’m currently stuck between two sulking hulks.