His head hit the top of the roof of the car as Tracy swivelled the car for the nth time. Either she might have hoodwinked the licence examiner, or he was high on whatever drug she fed him, because her haphazard driving certainly didn't deserve a licence.
Fucking hell. If he knew that this was going to happen, then he would have volunteered to drive this car, damn it.
He glanced at his watch and noticed that they had been driving for ten hours. Motherfucker.
"How long?" Ajax asked as he cursed the tinpot car for the tenth time after his knee hit the back of Finn's seat. He looked upset, angry even, but he knew better than to lose his shit with Tracy. Rubbing his knees silently, he waited for the woman to answer his question and just as the silence started to stretch far too long and they started wondering whether the woman was not going to answer them, they heard her speak.
"We are here."
