Emma's point of view
Once Marko got into the vehicle I started it up and began to drive. I had this weird feeling when I saw the vehicles that I needed to be in the first one and I had to drive. I am not sure why but only time will tell.
"What happened back there?" Marko asked.
"I have a feeling," I said as I turned I looked in the rearview mirror and saw the other two vehicles behind me. I still had this weird feeling about the man who was supposed to drive us.
"What type of feeling?"
"I can not explain it but I just know I am supposed to drive. I need you to trust me."
"I do Emma."
As we approached the main road twenty-minute later I stopped at the stop sign. "Turn left Emma," Marko said but instead I turned right. "Emma you need to turn around so we can get to the airport."
