"Molly...molly" a gentle voice whispered. I opened my eyes. My head hurt. Where was I?! What's happening?! "What..what...what?!" I was confused. I didn't know what was happening. I was in a car...wait a car? Shouldn't I be dead? I turned to see andy driving. "Andy...what's going on?!" I could hardly speak. I was worried,scared,I felt sick. He sighed. "Hey,Molly...you know Faye?...you were about to stab her. She was about to shoot you... I had a gun,that she didn't notice. I shot her. After that you fainted,I took you to my car and now we have to get away from here,fast" he said,concentrating on the road and not my face anymore. "Andy,first of all you're 16,how do you know how to drive?! That's illegal...and secondly,where the fuck are we going?" He sighed again. "My dad taught me when I was 15,my mum used to be an alcoholic and she got drunk a lot. My dad taught me because when she got drunk she wandered off to the grave yard. He was always working late so he couldn't pick her up. And were going to my friends,his names ashley" he grinned at me. "You'll like him,I promise." It was a lot for me to take in. "O...kay." I was still confused too. Then I realized something. Something horrible. Andy...andys a murderer. I'm in a car with a murderer.