"Shit" I wispered to myself as I slammed on the brakes of the army green jeep wrangler I had stolen, bringing the speed from 120 mph to 30. The police sirens quickly sped by as I wiped sweat from my forehead and pulled to the side. I unlocked my phone and looked to see if Harley had gone anywhere, and from what it said it seemed that she was still at the address I had been speeding toward. 2846 Willow Berg lane. 2846 Willow Berg lane. 2846 Willow Berg lane. I kept repeating the address just to make sure I didn't forget it.
