Chapter 72. Talking

I Look in the front of the car, and I stop. No driver? Marco looks at me and must sense something as he glances in.

"That's not right." Marco stands confused. "I assumed you were gone, where the fuck is the driver?" He glances behind and into another car. "Where are all the drivers?" He didn't even notice himself that all the drivers were gone? Where the hell would the drivers go anyway? Most of the time they sit in the cars and wait for us to come out. Hence I didn't even check, I'm used to getting in the car, and it just going and taking us home.

This is not good. I pull Alice from the car and hold her against me. I watch Dario and Matteo walk out. They look at us confused, and glance to the cars.

"I thought you had left?" Dario stands confused. His eyes going from me to Alice, then to Marco. 

"The drivers aren't here," Marco states and he looks around, confused, and Matteo laughs. Why is it funny?

"They are sat inside. I told y