The blaring of police sirens assaulted her eardrums as Kelsi clutched onto the steering wheel of the rapidly moving car as the speedometer quickly moved up to 160 miles per hour.
She was afraid and didn’t know why she was being chased by several police cars. To make things worse, she didn’t even know how to drive, yet here she was, driving recklessly on the freeway, being a danger to others. At the speed she was going, hitting another object would definitely send her flying to her death.
She squinted up ahead, and suddenly her face turned white as a ghost. There was a blind curve marker, and she knew she couldn’t control the car to turn safely at her current speed. She wanted to step on the brakes, but she couldn’t move; her body was frozen and there was nothing she could do no matter h
