When Madam Qu heard the sound of brakes and the friction between the wheels and the ground, she tightened her grip on Elder Qu's hand. The pain made Elder Qu hiss.
Madam Qu did not care whether she had hurt her husband or not. She looked at the few additional black cars outside the car window that had already surrounded them. She could no longer hide the fear and worry in her heart, she said, "Hubby, what should we do? We seem to be surrounded by people."
