"Good luck, be careful, okay?" I whispered to Louis. He nodded and pulled me into his arms. "I love you darling, I'll be okay." He quickly kissed my forehead and got into his car. The people around locked him in. I watched anxiously. I took a step back as he drove up to the starting line. I held my breath and crossed my fingers. The gun shot and they all drove off. But it didn't matter how much I hoped and prayed. The worst still happened.