Pang!
Amidst the skidding noises produced by tires braking abruptly on the asphalt road, Eckart, trying to turn around, flew in front to the dashboard. His eyes widened when he saw a white cat's figure running away.
The cat was a magical animal. No matter how poor or rich, healthy or sick, happy or sad you are, it would always look down on you.
Most of the time, cats' appearances attracted people's attention, thus giving birth to thoughts of touching or rearing one.
However, in this secluded, dark road, the sudden appearance of a cat did not produce the same thoughts. Instead, a strange, eerie feeling filled the group's heads.
Eckart climbed up from his ugly state, loosened his tie, exercised his back to ease the discomfort, and looked at Kieran.
Kieran was still sitting there, no changes to his sitting posture and no expression on his face.
