~ SASHA ~
Confused, she pulled it again, then again, snapping it open again and again, then pounding on the window.
"Let me out of here," she snarled. "You said this was voluntary! You said—"
"Relax, Sasha. The back doors are on child locks. I'll let you out," Nick said, then trotted around the car again and pulled her door open again.
Sasha leaped out of the car, scrambling away from Nick, turning to face him and backing towards the restrooms. "Why would you put me in the locked seats?"
"They're the only seats in the car, Sasha. You'll notice I also let you out as soon as you asked."
"Yes, but—"
