Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quintessa's heart raced as she found her brakes failed, and the car door jammed? This was no coincidence, nor a mere oversight. Such a significant hazard going unnoticed could only mean one thing - someone had tampered with it intentionally.

Someone wanted her dead!

Unbuckling her seatbelt, Quintessa kicked at the car door with all her might. The car was sealed tight, and to make matters worse, it seemed like the fuel tank was leaking and spewing smoke that grew thicker by the second. If things continued this way, an explosion was inevitable.

Yet, Quintessa was calm, her mind was laser-focused on one thought - she could not die.

She had dodged too many bullets to die here. Her quest for revenge was only a third of the way through; her enemies were still alive, and so she must remain.

Pounding on the car door with desperation, Quintessa was determined to escape.

Manny rushed over, trying to pull the door open, only to find it immovable. Shaking with urgency, he exclaimed, "Tess, the door won't budge, what do we do? Someone, anyone, hurry!"

to pry the door open with, now

everyone else. Reuben was the first to dash over, followed by the director and the rest of the crew; they were all

rods, attempting to smash the door open, but despite the door denting, it

for filming had been a decision made with safety in mind;

out at the panicked faces and found a strange sense of calm amidst the chaos. If she were about to die, Quintessa wondered, who would she most

face flashed in her mind,

smile crept

stammered, "What do we do? The

voice cut through the chaos,

parted; their attention was captured by the imposing figure who had just

face light up with hope, "Mr. York, Mr. York, please, you have to save

Tyrone approached the car,

then turned his attention to the front of the vehicle. His expression was stern, and his focus was not on the person trapped