The driver's forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat, "Marquis... Marquis, shall we... shall we stop the car?"
"15, 14..."
Over the radio, Moses's voice continued.
As he counted down, number by number, his voice seemed like a grim reaper's call, sending shivers down the spine, as sweat slid off Smith's chubby face.
"Stop the car!"
The driver slammed on the brakes so hard that before the car had even come to a complete stop, Marquis Smith and Annie had already pulled open their doors and leapt out.
The car behind was speeding along the road, not expecting that the car driving normally in front would suddenly stop, let alone foresee someone jumping out; the driver's eyes widened as he slammed on the brakes.
Despite his efforts, the car couldn't control its speed and crashed heavily into Annie.
