'Do you spell that as R-E-T-C-O-N?' I look back furtively and notice that you aren't paying attention so i focus on the road instead and speed up a little mumbling under my breath.
I stop the car with a screeching halt outside a decrepit and dilapidated building, the helicopter clearly moving in another direction.
I look around to see that nobody is watching us and whisper 'Get out and go inside the building', staring back at you in the rear view mirror intensely. 'Get out. Now. Hurry'