The Cayenne's roof groaned under the rhythmic stomping, sounding as if it would be crushed flat at any moment.
Hiding inside the car, Yu Suye fought back her terror and, like a mother hen protecting her chick, threw herself over Yan Feifan to shield him with her body.
She shouted urgently, "Duan Yu, drive! Ram your way out of here!"
"Or the two of us can protect Feifan and make a run for it..."
Just then, a sudden loud BANG cut Yu Suye off.
The front windshield was smashed, splintering into a spiderweb of cracks.
Duan Yu, in the driver's seat, remained perfectly composed.
She had already unbuckled her seatbelt, her right hand resting on the small of her back as she warily watched the hands slapping against the windows all around them.
"Mr. Yan, Dr. Yu, don't worry. I've already called for emergency backup. They'll be here soon."
"For now, staying inside the car is the safest option."
"Forcing our way out or getting out of the car would both be unwise."
