The driver looked at the rearview mirror with confusion. His fingers on the steering wheel moved around with worry while the man that sat calmly on the back seat was reading a document in his hand.
After several minutes, his phone vibrated. The poor driver sighed then glanced at his phone for a second.
I really could not find anything on the general's schedule for today. General might just forget to tell me about this appointment. Just ask him. Tell me when you get the answer.
The driver closed his phone and focused on the road again. He was clearly nervous and kept glancing at Luca behind him.
