Hazel had to walk toward the other car. With the door open and no chance to escape, she had no other option but to get in. She had hardly gotten into the car when the door slammed shut, and she heard a gunshot.
Then there was a confused burst of gunfire, mixed with an angry query, "Who are you? How did you sneak in?!"
Hazel was in shock and tried to hide in the car. The driver's door flew open, and a man grabbed the driver by his jacket and threw him out. He quickly sat in the driver's seat and slammed on the gas, the car rushed away like an arrow.
Another shot rang out, but they were too far away.
"Hold tight!" The man's voice was cold.
Hazel clutched the handle of the car and stared blankly at the man in the driver's seat.
He was the one who had forced her to get into the car with a gun, and she was quite sure she didn't know him, but he saved her, for now.