Chapter 8 The Capture

• The road narrowed down as I drove further. I turned to find them fast asleep. I drove quietly for nearly three hours and still couldn’t find any thing worth stopping for. Then I took a sharp bend to another narrow route, there was a high rock half way buried in the sand. I could have sworn I had dodged it until the loud bump shook the car. There was a loud clang from the collision of the metal exhaust pipes in the car and the hard rock. We all jerked forward and l nearly flew to the windshield. Dad opened his eyes to see us in a narrow route with long trees around us.
• He held his head as it had hit on the side of the glass.
• “Ouch! That was a loud bump. What’s going on? " He asked running his head with his palm.