The car swerved and I was jolted awake.
”What are you doing?” I asked but he didn’t answer.
He didn’t even move.
He sat there, in front of the steering wheel, as the car speeded down the dark road.
”Slow down,” I told him, but again he didn’t answer.
I could see there was something wrong.
The look in his eyes wasn’t the same.
It was different.
Something had changed.
”What’s wrong?” I asked and he didn’t answer.
I wondered what had happened.
What was wrong.
But there was nothing I could do if he didn’t want to speak.
Ahead of us, I could see a curve approaching.
I looked over at him but he had no intention of slowing.
”Why?” I asked as I watched the curve coming closer, and the man next to me made no attempt to turn.
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