The sky outside the window was a blur of motion, trees and rooftops rushing past. A seatbelt hugged his chest tightly. Lin Fang shifted slightly, groggy, trying to understand what was happening until his gaze flicked to the front.
Zhi Yan was in the driver's seat, her eyes glued to the road. Beside her sat Li Liu, leaning slightly toward the center console, tapping on her comm-band as if sending updates. Both of them stiffened the moment he stirred.
"What the…" Lin Fang muttered, his voice hoarse. "Where are we?"
The car swerved slightly as Zhi Yan gasped, hitting the brakes slightly to slow down the car.
She turned around halfway, her face lit up with relief. "You're awake. Thank heavens… oh my god, I was starting to think…."
"Wait, wait," Lin Fang raised his hand groggily. "What's going on? Why am I… in your car?"
