#Chapter84 Stupid Blabber Mouth

My hands are tightly clenched around the wheel as I speed through the traffic to the address Jordan sent two minutes ago. My bottom lip is probably bleeding by the way I'm biting so hard on it due to apprehension. A few cars screech to sudden stops and honk at me for my reckless driving but I pay them no heed as my mind is fixed on reaching the destination as fast as possible.

I constantly check my rear view and side mirrors to check if I'm not being followed, as per Jordan's warning. At this point, I am confused, anxious and angry.

Why angry?

Because...