The tire screeched against the pavement as the car suddenly sped into the moonlit night. Luigi drove fast but roughly. The ride was bumpy, and the three of us in the car kept bouncing in our seats.

If Lucas hadn't tightened my seatbelt, I was sure I would have somehow flown out of the open window.

"Luigi, gosh, can you slow down!" I yelled, tightly grasping the edge of my seat.

Luigi's shoulders shook as he chuckled from the front seat. "Of course not." He briefly glanced back. "I used to be a race car driver for F4. If I drove slowly like a grandma, my friends would laugh at...