The tire of the car screeched against the floor as it suddenly sped into the moonlit night. Luigi drove fast but roughly. The ride was bumpy and the three of us in the car kept bouncing in our seats.
If Lucas had not tightened my seatbelt, my surest bet was that I would have somehow flown out of the open window.
"Luigi, gosh, can you slow down!" I yelled, tightly grasping the edge of my seat.
Luigi's shoulders shook as he chuckled from the front seat, "Of course not." He briefly glanced back, "I used to be a race car driver for F4. If I drove slowly like a grandma, my friends would laugh at me and I would lose the race. Don't worry, just hold on tight. By maintaining this speed, I would make sure we catch that thief!"
Then he took a sharp turn with a drift and despite the sea
