#hannah 002

“No see, he never even saw me coming. Never even looked Han. Just a teen texting away like he’s not driving a death machine.” Derek’s head shook as he stood there looking at his car. One would think that in such a small town, a hit and run would’ve been easy to figure out. But Derek knew right away that they weren’t from around here. Fall Brookian’s had a certain way about them, and he had tourist written all over his face. Luckily, it wasn’t like he was all that obsessed with his car or anything. So he wasn’t even that mad, just a nuisance for the most part.