She pressed the gas pedal hard and firm, hurrying away from the zooming fireballs behind us. Our car shook and trembled with every misplaced hit, before Tisiah let out an 'Oof!' and fell backwards on the back seat as we sped off and got away from danger.
"What happened?" Nikki asked with a curious expression as he sat up from the back seat where Tisiah fell back on it.
"We're safe for now," September said, but then as he stared ahead, we saw one of the white vans ram into the G-Wagon.
My eyes expanded as I looked at the collision, while September pressed on the gas again and sped off even harder, but she had to slam on the brakes quickly because we came across another curve. She jolted us hard as she sped off again and turned the steering wheel in order to avoid the other white van that was coming down on our side.
She then pressed on the brakes and slid to the side where we abruptly halted.
