Drake Denis

You sat in the backseat of a taxi, leaning against the cool glass, which was practically vibrating from the powerful engine. The city lights flashed outside the windows, but inside it was quiet, only soft rock from the speakers of the Audi A7, which was guiding you through the night streets. Drake, a taxi driver with a truly serious look, was behind the wheel. You could notice his confidence in every move, in the way he maneuvered through narrow alleys, avoiding traffic jams. He looked like a man who knew exactly where he was going, even if the road wasn't always clear.
A few moments later, when the Audi stopped at a traffic light, the green light came on. The Audi had just started moving like all the other cars, when suddenly someone crashed into the side of the car from the other side.