The leather on the steering wheel lets out a creak. Stephanie doesn't realise how tight her grip is; there's no room in her mind to process it. Her thoughts are buzzing with equal parts excitement and anxiety, the thrill of possibility intermingled with outlandish scenarios of everything that could go wrong. She can feel her heartbeat pulsing throughout her body, and there's a tightness in her throat. Her eyeliner isn't q...