An Ning felt half-baked, with the air conditioning cranked to the max.
Her back was cool while her front was hot. Her left arm was scorching, and her right elbow was chilled by the vent.
Her legs felt like they were turning arthritic from the cold, while the top of her head was practically smoking under the sun.
This bizarre mix of sensations was driving her crazy, and she started muttering to herself.
"If I ever drive back by myself again, I'm a total idiot!"
"I never want to drive again for the rest of my life!"
"Professional drivers really have it rough!"
Even with sunglasses, the brilliant sunlight still strained her eyes.
An Ning kept a perfect distance from the car ahead of her, feeling the fatigue set in.
'I'll rest at the next service area,' she thought. 'There should be one just after this next exit.'
"Holy shit!"
The car in front of An Ning suddenly stopped, swerving erratically in the middle of the highway.
