Waking Intuition

Daniel was growing increasingly agitated as they drove. He couldn't name the source of it either. His leg was starting to bounce up and down. In his car were Juan, Connie, and Yal. The rest were in the one following them. As they got closer to their destination Daniel felt like he was going to be sick.

"Stop the car." Daniel said suddenly when they were maybe three blocks away.

"Why?" Yal asked as he was driving. "We aren't there yet."

"Just stop the car." Daniel was pinching the bridge of his nose and Yal didn't stop right away. "Stop the fucking car!" Daniel shouted and both Juan and Connie winced at the loud noise in the confines of the car. Yal gave him a look but did what he said.