"Sadie," he called again as I couldn't answer. I can feel my heart beating. Can he hear? The strength, the speed, it is impossible not to. "Where are you—"
"I do not know." My answer is simple.
He frowned and released my hand. He stared at me in amazement as if I was having a hard time reading. When we stared at each other for a few seconds, he gave up and sighed before looking around.
"I don't have a car here," he whispered but I could still hear.
Now it's my turn to be confused, "Taxi." My suggestion.
He shook his head and glanced at me sideways before averting his gaze again. The former continued as if he was staring at me. Aba't?
"We need a car." He was still struggling.
"No we don't."
"Shut up. Let's go."
I was surprised when he grabbed my hand again and p
