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"Hey, Mick, the left pedal is called a brake. Take your foot and step on it!" Adam demonstrated over the phone.
"Don't you think she would have tried that already?!" Leo screamed as Micaela leaned back in the seat, eyes shut tightly with tears coming down.
"Hey, if you can't be polite, this conversation is over." Adam sighed at their attitude.
"Leo, I'll use your cell signal to locate the car with my bionic GPS." Chase told them.
"Stop talking and do it, Robo boy!" Micaela snapped.
"Got em." Chase said carefully. "Taylor Avenue at 28th."
"I'll use my super-speed to catch up to the car and pull them out."
Bree tried to help by using her super speed to run to the car. She grabbed the side mirror and held on, looking through the passenger, Leo's window. "Open the door!" She called to him.
"I can't!" The Dooley tried but failed.
"The child safety lock is always engaged for passengers under the age of nine."
"I'm 14!"
"He's 14, idiot!" Micaela still held her hands over her eyes. "Just open the door!"
"You are very small for your age."
"Look for the emergency brake!" Bree yelled.
Micaela looked around, not trying very hard because she couldn't focus. So Leo reached across and looked for himself. "Maybe this is it!" He pushed a button.
"Turbo-booster engaged."
"Thats not it." Micaela began to cry once again.
"THAT WASN'T IT!"
"Aah!" Brees hands slipped and she fell off the car.
"Have you tried anything yet?!" Leo yelled into Micaela's phone. His phone was currently in Micaela's hand, waiting for them to say anything.
"No ones picking up at Mighty Med!" Oliver yelled on the other side of the phone. "I've called them a hundred times!"
"Then make it a hundred and one!" Leo argued, his voice cracking as he wiped his eyes with his shirt sleeve.
"How hard is it to see people in danger and come to the rescue?" Oliver sighed in frustration.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Oliver." Leo sarcastically pitied him. "Are you feeling stressed out?!"
As Leo took care of communication for the time being, Micaela had her hands wrapped around the wheel as tightly as possible, was pressing on the break over and over, trying to shift the gears, anything to get the car to just stop.
