"Es que tu cuerpo
Es pura adrenalina que por dentro me atrapa
Me tiene al borde de la locura
Es que tu cuerpo
Es pura adrenalina que por dentro me atrapa
Me tiene al borde de la locura
Sube la adrenalina
Sube la adrenalina
Sube la adrenalina
Sube la adrenalina, yeah"
An Aston Martin Db11 blasting on the car stereo with mad speed and energy, is sailing on the busy streets.
"Seriously Mel, you are singing in Spanish in a car chase?" Johnny shouted through the Bluetooth ear buds.
"Just shut up" Melissa snorted.
Despite the high velocity, Melissa was calm at the wheel. Suddenly, Melissa heard some crashing sound from her buds and got irritated.
"Are you eating chips right now in a car chase Johnny?"
"Hey, I don't know Spanish let me do what I want," Johnny said munching another chips.
"Like do you want to lose the bandits? Cause. we are losing them..." Melissa retorted
"Shit!" Johnny said and became busy.
"OK. Turn left there's a tunnel. A hundred metres after the end of the tunnel there is a junction. The road is empty so you can block the road. Those losers will meet you there," he continued.
"How far are they?" Melissa asked.
"Ten minutes!" Johnny said as he ate
another chips.
"Damn it!" Melissa cursed.
Melissa weaved from lane to lane. As she turned left and disappeared into the tunnel, she crossed at the shoulders and barrels along it at a crazy speed.
In sixty seconds, Melissa had reached the junction and then brakes, pulled hard on the wheel, accelerated through a 180 skid, roared in back the other direction. Finally the car came to a halt.
"Barf—"
Shocked, Melissa asked, "What was that?"
"Barf—"
"You have got to be kidding me. Are you throwing up?"
Johnny had finished throwing up when the second question came. He took a gulp of water, cleaned his mess and then leaned on the wall exhausted.
"Mel, Mel are you there?"
"Done throwing up? You were not even in the car," Melissa chuckled softly.
"Are you laughing at me?" Johnny asked in annoyance.
"Me laugh at you? Never!" she laughed.
She took a pen knife from her backpack and put it inside her black boots.
"Don't worry. This was not the power speed. I got the car repaired," she continued.
"What? But that was a new car!" Johnny asked astonished.
"Yeap! My little guy changed the whole engine and created his. It's the first and the fastest"
"What? Daniel did what? How old is he again?" Johnny asked.
"Six. I created a genius," Melissa beamed.
"I wouldn't call him a genius but still...by the way, that other little hooligan of yours, she tampered with my computers. Again!!!"
Johnny complained.
Melissa rolled her eyes as she smiled. Really not surprised by the works of her children Daniel and Andrea.
"And I'm sure you loved it. Andrea told me that you even gave her two percent of stocks of your chocolate company. I still have a bone to chew with you..."
Thinking of all the carrots and broccolis she had found under the sofa and all the chocolate wraps she had found in Andrea's bedroom, Melissa was furious.
That girl played her, as always with her cute voice that says,
"Mommy I've finished eating my vegetables."
"Damn that hooligan's mouth. It was our little secret!"
"She talks in her sleep Johnny,"
"Damn her subconscious!"
From a far, a fast moving car could be heard. Melissa checked her watch and it was exactly just as Johnny had said. Ten minutes.
'It's show time," Melissa smirked.