Chapter 23Grampian, Pennsylvania, 2006When Paisley's screaming fit took hold, she let go of the wheel with both hands. As she filled the cabin with piercing shrieks, the car veered toward the side of the road.
The Toyota would've plowed straight into a tree if Celeste hadn't grabbed the wheel herself and swung it hard left. As the car snapped back into the lane, she did her best to hold it steady while hollering at Paisley in a voice loud enough to cut through her screams.
"Brakes!" said Celeste. "Hit the brakes!"
Paisley ignored her and kept on screaming. Pretzel joined in with his deep, booming yowl.
"BAROOO! BARUH-BAROOO!"
"Paisley!" The car kept accelerating, making it harder for Celeste to steer. She wasn't holding the wheel from such a great angle, either, leaning over fr
