"Elly, are you okay?"
Helen Melendy burped tipsily, her hazy eyes looking at the seemingly sober Elly Campbell across from her and asked.
"I'm fine."
Elly's voice was faint, but because she had drunk quite a bit, it was also somewhat hoarse.
Helen Melendy tightened the collar of her coat and said to Elly, "I'm so cold, let's go back."
"Okay."
Elly obediently nodded like a child in agreement.
After paying the bill, the two called a designated driver, and halfway through the journey, they were startled by a loud "bang" that alarmed everyone inside the car, including the driver.
The front right tire had somehow punctured on something sharp and burst, causing the car to lose control and hit the roadside barrier.
