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247 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 1989
A long shot, oh yes indeed it was a very long shot and for the first time I wondered if this had been the only way to shift into the end-phase and get to the target in time, but the left brain was almost shut down by now and my hands moved the wheel of their own accord as the eyes sighted and the brain interpreted and instinct triggered the motor nerves and we hit a wall and bounced and ran on with torn metal screaming against a tyre while headlights swung in from their vectors and blinded me time after time and I drove unseeing, with memory trapping the last image to the far side where vision came in again and the kaleidoscope of the street’s perspective was broken into a semblance of order and I hit the throttle and braked and swung the wheel and used the kerb to kick me straight and the corners to get me clear until the police sirens began and the flashing of lights coloured the night.So wait…they throw a grenade into his front seat, and so he flips the car and somehow gets out of it at the same time and uses the car as a shield against the explosion before running away, all without being noticed by any of the four cars full of bad guys? Cool.
Then they came for me and I wasn’t ready for it but there was nothing I could have done as a Mercedes came up very fast in the mirror and swung out and drew alongside and I felt the impact of something against my leg and heard it thud to the floor and knew what it was and hit the brakes and wrenched at the wheel to roll the car over and use its underside for a shield as the explosion came and its force blew glass and metal in a hot wind through the air and I was pitched headlong across the pavement as the fuel tank went up in a burst of orange light and the heat came against my back like a blowtorch and I got up and tripped and pitched down and got to my feet again and ran, ran anywhere, just away from the inferno in the street behind me with the sirens coming in, wailing and dying as the first patrol car slammed on its brakes and backed off as the black smoke billowed between the buildings.