Sara

We were driving as fast as the car would allow, breaking almost every traffic law, but still, it wasn’t fast enough.

It felt almost like a dream, like every time we sped up we were actually getting slower. Every part of me felt like it was on fire, and my nerves were racing. I couldn’t stand it. I couldn’t stand the anxious feeling. I continued to fidget in my seat. Lauren kept glancing over at me, but she didn’t say anything. For that I was ...