I hear the sound of gravel crunching under tires, I look to see a silver car pulling out of the driveway from one of the farms.
It’s about 50 feet away, and even though there is no traffic, they pause at the road. Then they turn left, in the opposite direction as me. Why did they pause? I don’t like that. Are locals not sure which way to go? I open someone’s car driver's door, thankfully the keys are in the ignition.
“Mora?” Kit says, and when I start the car, he’s jumping in.
“What the f**k, Mora?” He asks. I don't have time to stop and talk about it.
“That car... I just… I don't know, it doesn’t make sense… I just have a feeling,” I say as I speed up to catch up with the car. It’s still in sight, and I am gaining on them. They aren’t increasing their speed as I gain on them. Maybe
