Kata Kata Di Kaca Mobil Novels & Stories

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• Thea Brooks’ fingers flew across her phone’s screen, typing with purpose, while Katherine stared out the window, her thoughts drifting aimlessly with the movement of the car. The faint hum of the engine filled the silence, blending with the rhythmic click of Thea’s perfectly manicured nails against the screen. It wasn’t an oppressive quiet, but the kind that settled between two people unwilling to bridge the distance with conversation. Katherine shifted slightly in her seat, her gaze following the city lights flickering past.

says Ella, pointing out of the window. “Huh?” Jade steals a glance at her, threatening to take the mirror off a black cab as the van weaves. “Oh, right, that works.” She swerves across two lanes, which back home would have caused a riot of honking, but here it only gets one guy swearing at us out of his window. “What works?” I’m confused, which is almost a relief because at least I’m feeling something that isn’t sadness, numbness or worry.

𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚’𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬 ☆☆☆𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚’𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫☆☆☆ ☆☆6:56 𝐩𝐦☆☆ The car’s wipers scratch across the windshield like nails, struggling to push aside the drizzle gathering on the glass.

I turned back to face the road, suddenly missing August. My mom pulled up outside August's hotel a little after ten, and Kade leaned forward between the seats and looked out at the parking lot. "Jesus Christ, is that August's car?" he asked, pointing at the wreck sitting crookedly in the corner spot. The rear window was still shattered, one side mirror completely gone and a long scrape running the full length of the passenger door. "Unfortunately," I replied. Kade shook his head slowly. "Yeah, I think Samantha might be our official ride henceforth."

And a sense that I’m slowly drowning. Opening the car door, I ease her inside before I slide over to join her. The boeviki in front give us quick glances. “Drive,” I snap. The one at the wheel revs the engine, and the car peels onto the road. Katerina peers at the backs of their heads. She’s looking all over the car, but never at me. Her legs clamp together, and her hands are wrapped in a knot on her lap. She looks equal parts vulnerable and wary—like a wolf that has to chew off its own leg to escape a trap.

I wiped angrily at my cheeks, but the tears kept falling, making it hard to see the road clearly. Suddenly, a cat and a tiny kitten darted across the road and straight into my path. I slammed the brakes, the tires screeching as I maneuvered out of the way. The car jerked violently to a stop, and my body lurched forward against the seatbelt. The cat, a scrappy little thing with wide, terrified eyes, froze on the edge of the pavement. The kitten tumbled after it, mewling, and the mother quickly nudged it away, disappearing into the bushes.

"We will not stay here for long, will we?" Calix asked as another car zoomed past them. "Surely we do not need to—" "We have to. Or at least I have to," Kat cut in irritably, clutching her phone so hard her knuckles turned white, craning her head to see if there's an electric blue Hyundai in the distance. Alas, there was not a single sign of it. She cursed under her breath.

Stumbling down an alley, Kate soon came on an intersection between roads. She didn't need to risk getting a heart attack from taking another look back to know they were closing in on her. Her trembling lips were about to let out a scream of terror when, as if conjured by magic, a black maybach skid down to a halt just in front of her. If she'd moved a step forward from where she stood, she'd have walked right into its path! The window to the driver's seat slid down with amplified urgency.