The Race

Engines roared as drift cars lined up, their colourful paint jobs, standing out in the dimly lit area.

The race was held in an abandoned industrial park on the outskirts of Crestwood Hills.

Chris and Elizabeth arrived at the race in Chris's modified Toyota Supra.

Elizabeth looked around her, a feeling of uneasiness gnawing away at her.

Chris noticed her discomfort and reached out to her. "Hey, you alright?"

Elizabeth fidget with her hands. "I'm scared, Chris. This is the first time I've ever disobeyed my father. I shouldn't have sneaked out."

Chris detected a ting of regret in her voice. "Hey, it's okay," he swung his arm over her shoulder. You wanted to see me race and here we are. I'll keep you safe. Trust me."

As they walked into the gathered crowd, Elizabeth watched as Chris exchanged nods and fist bumps with the other boys.

"Hey, Chris, glad you could make it."

"Who's the chick you brought with you."

"Wanna race?"

Elizabeth felt out of place as she watched Chris gets drowne