Once the doors locked you knew something wasn't right. You start looking around his car and you notice that his phone is mounted for directions.
"Um, shouldn't you have a GSP or your phone out for directions?"
"No, I know where I am going" at this point you notice he's going the wrong way.
"Actually, you're going the wrong way. My apartment is the other direction"
He doesn't say anything. Your fight or flight instinct kicks in. You try opening the door but its locked, child lock must be on.
"Let me out of this car. I'm going to be sick if you don't let me out right now", trying to say anything to let you out.
"Stop talking" You know you have to get out of the car but how.