I stare at the flat wheel as if with my gaze it could, magically, fix it itself. The rental minibus is stopped on the side of the road leading to Las Vegas, in the middle of the Nervada desert.
"It's all your fault!" He exclaimed in an affirmative tone, facing Sabrina.
"Oh Tay don't worry" she answers calmly "it's all solved"
"No, you can't solve anything!" I say exasperated. "I can't take it anym...
