Ronnie’s POV

Pulling into my driveway, I see an old worn-down Honda parked on one side. It baffles my mind because I can’t imagine anyone with that car. I turn my car off and get out.

Walking around the Honda, I inspect it. There’s a crack in the driver’s side window, rust and dents all over the body, and the muffler is one big bump away from falling off.

Whoever is driving this car is basically driving a ticking time bomb!

I walk ...