Chapter 22: Joycelyn
Happy Readings! "What the hell are you doing?" Frost asks. Before he swerves the car to the left, he speeds up to avoid hitting the car on the right. "Get back in the back," Frost says, shifting gear. "Right! Right!" Jose shouts. Frost curses as he missed the turn. "Leave the driving to me. You just do what you do best," I tell him, taking over the steering wheel. "Wh-," I stomped on the breaks. It's human nature to avoid car accidents. They will evade all oncoming cars as much as possible. It went without saying that the shooters did the same. With a quick adjustment of the mirrors, I used them to swerve in and out of lanes. The cars of horns honking us for heading in the wrong direction. "Who the hell are these people!?" I asked while swerving from an oncoming truck. The three cars th
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