"Everything about this place icks of incompetence." Ares grumbled as he looked over the window, watching the rain pour down heavily. It seem to have angered him so much that he yanks the curtains closed.
"We should have left when I said so." He complained. Was he blaming me now? The nerve!
"Under this heavy rain? You certainly don't want to last long, do you?"
"And what does that mean?" He asked and looking at his face, he was agitated. I thought wisely to choose my words carefully.
"You wouldn't be able to drive under this heavy rain, Mr Ares. We'd just get into an accident or something before we get to our destination." I said boldly
Ares scoffed. "An accident? If that was the case then I would have died a long time ago." He said, taking out his phone from his pocket as he sat at th
