Her instinct told her she shouldn’t stop the car. Otherwise, she would be doomed.

However, Genevieve knew she had to stay calm. After turning the steering wheel abruptly to avoid the car in front of her, she turned right after bypassing the car to arrive at a junction.

She then drove the car closer to the side of the road so her wheels would grind against the curb. I should be able to slow the car down by doing this.

To her surprise, she heard a beeping sound the moment her wheels came into contact with the curb. She immediately raised her gaze and saw a bobblehead sitting on the dashboard. When did I have a bobblehead here?

The bobblehead was holding a timer in its hands.

When the wheels were scratching against the curb, the red numbers on the timer began to tick away even faster.

Seeing that the car had slowed down by quite a bit, Genevieve thought about unfastening her seatbelt. However, it was jammed. No matter how hard she tried to pull, she couldn’t unfasten the seatbelt forcefully.

Genevieve was engulfed by a creeping sense of dread when she realized she couldn’t stop the car, nor could she unfasten her seatbelt.

She then gave up on trying to unfasten her seatbelt and turned the steering wheel to drive the car to the left.

stopped touching the curb, the timer only ticked once every two seconds. As for

breathed a sigh of relief inwardly. After steadying the car with one hand, she tried to reach for her phone on the passenger seat

her dismay, she dropped her phone, and it fell under

couldn’t unfasten her

she remembered she hadn’t turned off the voice

to get the voice

“Calling. Please wait.”

was busy because he picked up the phone fairly quickly.

grew less anxious after he

can’t hit the brakes, nor can I unfasten my seatbelt. When I tried to slow the car down, a timer in the car started counting down even faster. I guess there are two bombs in my car. One is timed, and the other one can be

grew erratic when he heard

to Genevieve, he was already heading out the door in a rush. “How much time do you

I’m heading toward Shellpon Street because there are fewer cars there.” Genevieve was disheartened when she saw the

the car was

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