"Who sent you here?"

"What was the car crash about?!" Nathaniel pressed forward, his face half-covered in blood, looking downright demonic.

Celeste pinched her palm hard, using the pain to calm herself down.

"It was just an accident. Are you really going to gang up on a girl?" She played up her distress, reaching for her helmet as if to take it off. "Look, I'm hurt too..."

But before she could finish, Celeste suddenly swung her helmet, hurling it hard at ...