Driving Daryl home
One kind bystander offered to drive Daryl home. As soon as he stepped into his house, his father ran up to him, grabbing his face. “There you are!
We’ve been worried!” Feeling his son’s soaking wet face, he took a step back. “What happened to you?” his father asked him, stunned.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he ran outside, looking for his car.