#Chapter 248 Seeing Red

The car came barreling toward us, but instead of ramming us, it swerved around the side of my car and began to force me off the road. “Look out, Daisy!” Amy yelled when the car almost slammed into the side of my Mercedes. “Did you see that? It’s not a man driving that car. It’s a girl with red hair.” It was my first time dealing with an aggressive driver. I tried to stay calm and slowed my car while pulling far enough to the right that the silver car didn’t scrape the Mercedes. As the car passed only a few inches away from us, I looked up and saw a familiar face glaring at me from the driver's seat of the silver car. “The driver looks like the younger sister, the redhead, in the Archer’s family photo!” Amy cried. “It must be Andrew and Amelia’s younger sister, Amanda.” “Maybe she’s as crazy as her grandmother,” I said. No matter who it was, I had to get us out of the situation before we got hurt. I pulled off the road and stopped. As we watched the silver car speed