I was standing there, with my hands tied on the steering wheel. I felt chills down my spine, but still, didn't dare to say anything. In this kind of situations, i knew I could've lost myself easily, so i kept repeatinginside my mind : think rational, don't show him that there's something wrong.
With this judgment, i managed to not get sidetracked. I was, from time to time, throwing glances to him in the mirror,...but he wasn't even paying attention to me. It was like he fell in the depths of his mind , far away from the present time. I couldn't stop myself thinking, what were his plans? What is he intending to do?