Andy
The car spins around twice before coming to a complete stop, the road now covered with fresh burnout marks. I bolt up to the car and pull open the passenger door, lean in and unbuckle Claire's seatbelt. She's shaking as I take her into my arms and lift her from the seat. She places her arms around my neck and holds on to me, resting her head on my shoulder.
Adrian gets out of the car, walks around the back and inspects the damage, kicking the blown-out tyre.
"What type of f*****g i***t doesn't check the tyres before a race?" I scream at him in rage.
"Is she alright?" He asks, running up beside me to check on Claire.
"I'm ok," Claire answers him, her voice trembling, telling me otherwise. Nothing about tonight is ok, I should never have brought her here. Once we reach the gras
