"Mr. D!" I yelled as we ran toward the car. He was reading a newspaper while humming along to a Beethoven's Symphony.
"Mr. D!" I said again as Jacques and I shoved ourselves into the back seat. This time he jumped up, almost tearing his paper apart.
"Let's go as fast as your car could take us, now!" I said.
"Is there a grizzly bear chasing you, miss?" he asked.
"Something ugly like that," I said.
"And you come back with another beautiful young lady..."
"Mr. D, JUST GO!"
"Alright, alright!" He said, starting the engine at last. Through the window, I could see pairs of red glowing eyes watching us from the dark wood. Then they disappeared. I was surprised that they didn't follow us.
Beethoven's music kept blasting as we shot out of the quiet road.
"Where are we going?" Jacques asked
