Lucas
As I drove the car, the city bled past the windows blurred by speed. Beside me Emily sang whole heartedly like she was in some concert.
I kept my eyes on the slick on the road, my knuckles white on the steering wheel. I knew as she sang it was a desperate attempt to exorcise the venom Sophie had injected into her veins earlier today.
“How do you feel right now, after singing do you feel quite relieved?” I asked and Emily didn’t reply. She just sighed before saying a word.
“I can’t say but I felt a lot better than I felt earlier,” she gave me a sheepish smile as we drove for another ten minutes, suddenly, her hand shot out and gripped my arm. “Stop! Lucas, stop the car!”
I flinched, my foot slamming on the brake. The car lurched to a halt beside a bus stop, earning an angry ho
