472: BETTER WATCH IT

ARIEL'S POV Luke and I settled into the back seat of the taxi, and it was a great feeling to know that we were finally on our way to our destination. However, the tension in the air was really clear the moment the driver began to speak heatedly into his phone, his voice rising with each word. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Having paid fifty dollars for that, you now claim to have not seen the money? Are you out of your mind or what?" Luke and I exchanged a concerned glance as the driver's argument escalated. His attention was clearly divided between the road ahead and his phone conversation. I gripped the edge of my seat, my heart pounding in my chest. "Look here, buddy. I don't care what you and your team are doing there or how you guys calculate shit. Just make sure my payment doesn't go to voicemail. I can see that's what you're trying to tell me around here." "What? What the fuck?!" He bawled after being silent for some minutes. "Are you crazy? It looks like you're sick in