Twisted Yarn

Patty slowly put the phone down and tapped Jason on the shoulder.
He was already listening to the conversations she was having via cel phone in the back seat.
Jason slowed the car down as the three passengers turned their heads towards the trunk.
It was flapping wildly open as they were on the open highway and they were too busy listening to the Southern Fried sounds of SCOTS.
"Pull over" Chris blurted out, Jason slowly pulling off onto the dusty side of the road.
Patty exclaimed, "I may be psychic, but I didn't see this coming. You don't have to be a mind reader to know that whatever is back there in the trunk can't be good".
She locked her back doors and the two hesitant boys got out of the vehicle and approached the trunk.
The trunk door had flapped down. There was a little noise coming from the inside of the trunk, some moving around.
Chris reached his hand to open the trunk and...