Heather drove his car as fast as he could, trying to catch the woman's car.
He blared his horn repetitively to get other cars out of the way.
He must stop this mishap from happening. They had the same blood running in their veins. Even thinking about the blunder made his heart clench painfully.
He dialled Andrew's number to tell him the truth just in case he wouldn't be able to reach the registrar's office in time.
It rang a few times before it went answered. Heather gritted his teeth and tried to call Andrew again, but when he couldn't reach him he suppressed the urge to throw his phone in anger.
Wait. He should call his family. At least they'll stop it. Heather nodded to himself and was about to call when his phone slipped from his hands.
"Fucking shit!" He cursed out loud before bending to grab his phone.
He moved his hand around a bit until he found it. He was about to pull it out when he heard a loud horn blaring, and his eyes widened.
Crash!
