The Woman From Hell

Seeing that Shannon was fine, my heart, which had been suspended in the air, finally eased back down.

The traffic police arrived after a while to disperse the onlookers. They put down a few roadblocks and came to Shannon to inquire about the incident.

""You are..."

"Collins."

The traffic police heeded her response and took out a notebook. "Miss Collins, can you tell me what happened?"

Shannon leaned against me. She gritted her teeth as she began recalling. "I remember... starting my car and turning into Spring Road when I suddenly saw a car speeding up toward me from the right the moment I reached the center. I thought they were trying to pass, so I quickly moved out of the way. But they were so fast that I was pushed to the side."

The traffic police nodded and confirmed with his companion nothing was missing while Shannon looked at her scratched-up car with a complicated gaze.

The sunken side of the car was enough for me to imagine just how horrifying that moment was.

If it was not for Shannon's quick reflexes, she would have...

I did not dare think about it anymore and looked at the traffic police. "We can provide a dash cam if needed."

"Right!" Shannon's eyes lit up as she smacked a fist into the palm of her other hand. She almost lost her footing and tugged at her wound before letting out a breath of relief.

glanced at her

the side of the road. I brought a bottle of mineral

exaggeratedly the moment the cool water hit her wound. "Ah, ow...

seeing how

the water on her leg with a tissue, I suddenly

shoulder solemnly. "Can you tell me what happened

little confused by my question but still answered

started driving right after she

to Shannon's words, as well as a spine-tingling guess, I concluded the

opposite side about two to

belonged to Shannon, but the owner of the gray

that was dispersed just now. The person must have taken advantage

noticed the upset look on my face

say to Jordan when I send you back later." did not want her to live in worry, so I shook my head

did not know when they would strike again,

for Shannon's car, we could just pay someone

notice that anything was off and was restrained by my efforts to conceal the situation from her. We got into my car after bidding the officers

had given