Sally's 30 day writing challenge

Day 10: "11 minutes away."

"What do you want from me?" The stupid kid that mr. maze asked me to pick up yells laying in the back of the car.
"Shut up you little bitch." I say shutting him in the boot and hearing a loud groan.

After about 50 minutes of driving we are now down a dirt road driving to the cages that sit in our warehouse.
"How much more longer?" A quite yell comes from the boot.
"For fuck sakes," I whisper under my breath. "11 minutes away, don't ask again you little shit." I yell back.

We finally arrive to the warehouse. I quickly get out the car and to the rear end of the car.
"Get your arse up," i say grabbing a hold of his wrist.
We speed walk over to the warehouse and to cage number 57. I unlock it and throw the boy in.
"That wasn't 11 minutes." Is all he says as i walk off.