The familiar hum of her car engine provided a comforting soundtrack, but as fate would have it, the tranquility was soon to be disrupted.
Just as Sasha turned onto a quiet, dimly lit street, she felt a sudden jolt and heard a disheartening thud. Her car came to a halt, and she quickly realized that she had fallen victim to a flat tire. Frustration washed over her as she glanced at her watch, knowing that she still had a long way to go before reaching Adam's home.
Feeling a little helpless, Sasha let out a sigh and began searching for her phone to call for assistance. However, before she could even unlock her screen, the sound of an approaching vehicle caught her attention. A sleek black car pulled up behind her, its headlights piercing through the gathering dusk.
