"Now you're trapped, Annie!" A look at the small piece of paper confirms: "Pizza Pepe" is written there in finely legible letters. I swallow uncomfortably!
"In case you haven't noticed, I'm the lucky man who has one wish." He looks at me scrutinizingly and his eyes burn into my face for a few seconds.
"Then today is probably your lucky day." I suddenly wonder what I would wish for if I had just one wish. And oddly enough, the first answer in my head is nothing physical. My eyes touch the road narrowing sign in 500 meters.
"You have to move to the right lane!" I say loud and clear. The road gets pretty narrow. You can't drive really fast here anymore.
"I'm not blind!" he claims and throws me a short, devastating sideways glance. Now it's getting serious. The silver Vito rolls up to t
