I had decided to drive home after Wellington and the men left. Apologize for going out on them yesterday night since they deserved it. I have been angry so lately that I didn't realize it had bled to them.
It was almost evening when I was driving on the highway. I reached a point where the cars were in a standstill. I could tell there was a commotion ahead just at the intersection. Curiosity got the better of me . I got out of my car then walked towards the small crowd.
The first thing I saw making me decipher that it was an accident was the large truck parked across the road.
Isn't that Uncle Stark's car? my eyes widened at his black saloon car which looked run over. I pushed as I rushed to the scene my heartbeat increasing in pace.
" Get out of my way" I shouted at the annoyed spect
