Henry found himself clenching his fists again. Could he just get this over and done with?
"So close...tsk! Tsk! Tsk!" He mocked.
"No! Wai-!"
This time he saw other trucks pick up speed leaving one behind before-
Boom!
Screech!
They swerved and didn't stop as they continued on after the trucks, one by one, avoiding the burning car. The rescue team was quick to get to work. Henry looked back through the rearview mirror at what seemed like more bodies being retrieved before angrily slamming his fist against the dashboard.
"STOP THIS! LIVES HAVE BEEN LOST!" He screamed.
"Yes, they were lost", the King agreed practically lazily infuriating Henry even more.
"I swear to God, if, no, when I catch you-"
"Yes, and you can only do that if you get it right. Last chance, three minutes." He dismissed him.
"Three minutes", Henry repeated through gritted teeth and slammed the dashboard once more.
