27 AN ANGEL AND A BLUE SPORTS CAR.

“Oh, come on!” Anna yelled, kicking the tyre that burst. She had managed to control her car enough to get it off the road without crashing into another car. She bent down to check the tire and saw it had a hole in it. “Did I drive over something or did someone intentionally stab you?” she muttered as she poked her finger in the hole. I probably shouldn't do that. She stood up, pacing around as she grabbed her hair in clumps. She looked up to the sky, “I doubt he's the type to understand situations like this,” she let out a groan, “What do I do now?” She could easily take a taxi to the mansion, but she couldn't bear to leave her car unattended. “Right, I could call Lily.” Although it wouldn't take Lily up to ten minutes to drive to her location, she hadn't bathed yet and her best friend would never leave her house without bathing. She tucked her phone back in her pocket, looking from her car to the taxi driving across the road. I really can't leave my car, but will Da