I stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out.It startled Ethan, who was observing the trunk through the rearview mirror. He instinctively clutched his seatbelt. "Honey, slow down! You're going too fast!"I answered calmly, "We're running late. We need to rush to catch the flight."Then, I stomped my foot on the accelerator.There was a speed bump ahead, so I finally slowed the car down.Still, he lurched in his seat.He tightened his grip on the grab handle. A wave of unease went through his face, and I could tell that he was green at the gills.If this were how he was feeling, I could already imagine how badly the one hiding in the trunk was suffering.The thuds sounded from the trunk were a symphony to my ears.I glanced at the pallid man who was trying his best to keep his eyes on the road. Then, an idea occurred to me as I asked, "Honey, did you hear something? I think a mouse has snuck into the trunk."As soon as my words left me, the noise in the trunk immediatel
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