“Damn it!”

Mandy swore loudly under her breath as she gazed at the smashed number plate from her windshield and realizing that the vehicles were no longer moving, it dawned on her that she had been stuck in traffic.

“You little brat, look what you’ve made me do!” she yelled onto the screen, her face distorting with anger.

“You better begin to pray now that whatever the trick I play on this unknown person, it works. Otherwise, we’re both getting punished for this. Now hang up,”

She enunciated through clenched teeth, and right after she completed her words, she caught sight of the young man who came down from the...