Was this guy a total idiot or something? Jesus Christ. Who was stealing him? He wasn't sure what kind of moron thought they'd even try to lay a hand on him but he was starting to get annoyed. This wasn't fair! He had plans tonight and instead, he was stuck with a jabbering loon and God knows what kind of consequences. "I'll fuck you, you little bitch."

Ten raised his legs up to his chest and then slammed them forward, trying to hit the drivers seat and cause some damage. "Let me out! Let me out! I'm going to have you all fucking killed if you don't just let me out."

Once against, he slammed his feet hard into the back of the drivers seat. Slamming his elbow down on the side of the car door, the automatical winder brought the window down and he felt cold air on his face. Good. "HELP!"