Lachlan's POV
I am hyperventalating at this point, because this is way more intense than my body ever anticipated when I jumped into this vehicle that is not mine. If the light was on inside of this car, I'm sure we would see how white my knuckles are from holding this steering wheel so tight, as if it's my last lifeline and, in a way, it is. Since any wrong move in this huge vehicle could kill me and Walter on contact.. and then probably kill Minnie because we are not there to help her. The thoughts stress me out more the longer that I think about it.
I even know for a fact, that I won't calm down any time soon, since now, with almost all people gone because they turned instead of going straight like we did. I'm looking more obvious to my targets. Showing my cards that I might be stalk
