“Geez, Chick, I can do without the heart attack.” “Well, you should drive an automatic car like a regular person, not a stick.” I sat up in my seat as my eyes widened in horror. “You don’t know how to drive stick?!” I blurted out. “No.” She shrugged. “I figured it couldn’t be that different.” Jerk. Stop. Jerk. Ohmygoshwearegoingtodie. “Pull the car over!” “But—” “Shannon Sofia! Pull the car over now!”
