Smack!
Mary Scott was walking when suddenly she heard a smack behind her, and then she was engulfed in blinding light.
She covered her eyes and frowned. She saw a car facing her and thought the driver was crazy to blind her with headlights. Then she heard a familiar male voice with a low command, "Get in the car."
Mary panicked. Why hadn't he left yet?
"Get in the car. Don't make me say it a third time." David Locke's voice was filled with impatience.
"I... okay." Mary heard the slight anger in Dobbin Locke's voice and hesitated momentarily, then dragged her suitcase towards the car.
Before she took a few steps, the car door suddenly opened, and a pair of long legs stretched out. Before Mary could react, her suitcase was suddenly lightened.
The two large suitcases that were so heavy for her were lifted by the man as if they were dolls, and he easily placed them in the trunk.