It was several minutes later that Keira caught two red dots floating from the rearview mirror in front of her.
She placed her hand on Nate's forearm, rousing him from the light sleep he was under while they were waiting for their mechanic. "Wake up, there's something approaching."
Darkness enveloped them, so the two red lights soon floating closer brought a shiver to run down her entire body. Goosebumps raised, fear settling in.
"Nate," she called again, shaking his shoulder now.
The sleeping mafia lord grunted, still not moving from burying his face on top of the crossed arms he placed on the wheel.
"Nate, please, there's something out there," she urged him again, resulting in a rustle as he finally turned to look at her.
Bleary eyes opened to meet her frantic wide eyes. "Wha..?" he croaked.
