𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐊, 𝐫. 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬

𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

𝒔 𝒄 𝒓 𝒆 𝒂 𝒎

"You ladies ready?" Detective Andrews asked as he leaned against the car door, You, Sidney, Tatum, and Hallie walking up to him and his partner.

"Yup," Tatum nodded, popping the lollipop out her mouth.

I swear she eats those like a chain-smoker when she's nervous.

Both Andrews and Richards gave Hallie a suspicious look, turning to the three of you for an answer.

"She's fine," you assured, giving her a quick side hug.

You hadn't seen her for a minute.

"I'm their therapist," she clarified, tossing her bag into Richards' arms, Andrew's opening the car door for you.

You all filed in and once Richards got into the passenger, took off.

𝒔 𝒄 𝒓 𝒆 𝒂 𝒎

You were about to blow your brains out from awkwardness.

No one had said a single word for the past ten minutes. 

Forget knives, the tension was so thick you'd need a chainsaw.

When you came up to the next red light, still with no sound, you couldn't take it anymore.

"So, where are you taking us, anyway?" you chimed, popping the gum in your mouth.

Richards turned to look at you, smirking, "If we tell ya, we'll have to kill ya."

"Don't ask, don't tell," Andrews smiled, turning to look at you as well.

Out of nowhere, the killer popped up on the driver's side window, everyone's eyes shooting wide as he broke the glass.

"SHIT!" you exclaimed as you yanked the door handle.

Fuck! This is a cop car!

Hallie, Tatum, and Sidney screamed as the killer slashed Andrews in the throat and then climbed onto the roof.

Richards quickly got out the car, only to get kicked in the face and slammed into the window, his mouth splattering blood all over the glass.

The killer slammed him into it again and again and again, before pulling him away and throwing him in front of the car.

Hallie frantically tried the door handle, but it was no use. 

Police cars weren't meant to open from the inside, not in the backseat, at least.

The killer climbed into Richards old seat and pushed Andrews's dead body out, getting into the driver's.

"Please! Someone help! Please!" Tatum pleaded as she frantically banged against the glass, Hallie now resorting to kicking the door.