“You look spooked.” “I just . . .” She paused. “This is going to sound silly, but it’s almost like that car is . . . following me.” Felix glanced at the slowly accelerating vehicles, his eyes jumping between them. The car that had been parked was moving now, halfway into the intersection, having pulled quickly into the right lane as soon as the light had turned green. “Which one? The black one?” “I’ve
