Fay held her breath for a few seconds but slowly released it when Cam whipped his head behind.
He wore a smile, but it didn't reach his eyes, and she noticed.
"Sit tight, Mrs Fay. I'll just briefly check what has happened," he said, as if they were both not aware he had bashed someone's car.
For lack of words or zeal to express how terrified she was of her day being utterly ruined by this turn of event, she bobbed her head slowly.
Cam took off his seat belt, and stepped out of the car.
He was greeted by the furious gaze of the driver just slightly ahead of him. In his head, he started to calculate the cost and consequences of hitting a car as luxurious as the one he had hit.