False Witness (2011)
False Witness
““Did you hear that?” Clark asked Jessica.
“No.”
Clark laid on the horn at the next busy intersection, slowing down only slightly for a red light. Tires squealed and angry drivers found their own horns.
“You’re going to get us killed!” Jess yelled.
“Check for helicopters,” Clark shot back, breathless. He had already hit the button to roll down Jessica’s window.
She stuck her head out, twisting in her seat.
“Hang on!” Clark swerved around a slow driver, jerking Jessica and banging her head agains...t the window frame. She swore at him, and it almost made him smile. She’s back.
She pulled her head inside, her face pale. “They’re coming.”
“Fasten your seat belt!” Clark yelled.
As Jessica fumbled with her belt, Clark approached another intersection. The light was red . . . of course. This time, the oncoming traffic didn’t stop. He laid on the horn again, waited for the smallest opening, and shot the Durango through.
“How far away are they?” he asked.MoreLess
“No.”
Clark laid on the horn at the next busy intersection, slowing down only slightly for a red light. Tires squealed and angry drivers found their own horns.
“You’re going to get us killed!” Jess yelled.
“Check for helicopters,” Clark shot back, breathless. He had already hit the button to roll down Jessica’s window.
She stuck her head out, twisting in her seat.
“Hang on!” Clark swerved around a slow driver, jerking Jessica and banging her head agains...t the window frame. She swore at him, and it almost made him smile. She’s back.
She pulled her head inside, her face pale. “They’re coming.”
“Fasten your seat belt!” Clark yelled.
As Jessica fumbled with her belt, Clark approached another intersection. The light was red . . . of course. This time, the oncoming traffic didn’t stop. He laid on the horn again, waited for the smallest opening, and shot the Durango through.
“How far away are they?” he asked.MoreLess
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