"Son of a bitch!" Yelled James as he saw his tires.

Anna and Riley stood curiously as they looked at his car.

James kept yelling oddly and people were looking.

"Who the fuck did this?"

Anna looked around the parking lot. Hardly no one was around that looked guilty.

"I don't know, James."

Riley grabbed James' arm and tugged him to their car.

"You can ride with us."

Anna was about to get in when suddenly she backed a few steps away.

Riley looked at her curiously.

"Anna, you okay?"

Anna held her stomach as if she was going to throw up. She managed to hold it in.

"Yeah.. Just must be catching the flu, that's all."

Riley nodded as her and James got into the car.

"Well come on in Anna," said Riley.

Anna grew worried as she also got in. She needed to do something. Fast.