Stretching beyond his headlights, the highway flew under the midnight blue Jaguar. He had the interior lights turned down to an ambient glow. He wore sunglasses to hide his burning eyes. His face was beyond pale, stretched thin over his skull.
In the darkness of the back seat, a youngish girl in a short red dress. Unconscious. She was tied so tightly that the rope was cutting into her wrists.
His foot had never stopped mashing the pedal to the floor, and the engine roared like a lion, revving and revving. He tore over each hill and power-steered through the turns.
Then...
In the darkness of the back seat, a youngish girl in a short red dress. Unconscious. She was tied so tightly that the rope was cutting into her wrists.
His foot had never stopped mashing the pedal to the floor, and the engine roared like a lion, revving and revving. He tore over each hill and power-steered through the turns.
Then...
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