Lena's mouth filled with a metallic taste. Despite bracing for the impact, it didn't protect her tongue from her teeth.
"Come now, princess. I don't imagine you thought things would go this way." The other seemed far less fazed about the matter than she did. This didn't bode well for the situation at hand. He somehow retained a certain amount of his sanity. Choosing to take back control of the wheel before the car struck the barricade.
"Keep your hands on the wheel." Lena took the safety off the gun and kept it pointed towards the other.
"Do you really still think that you're in a position to be making such demands? I'm still the person sitting behind the wheel do I need to remind you of that again?"
"You try anything again and you will find a bullet planted in your head quicker than you can blink." The driver let out a low, harsh laugh.