Description
Rafferty saw the gap between the car and the outside of the road. He sped through with inches to spare, the other car suddenly bursting into flames right beside him, and then found himself heading for the bank. He twisted the wheel round, got back on the road – but the rear wheels went from beneath him in a wild sliding skid.
He saw the bank loom up ahead, saw people running away in terror, saw the people running away in terror, saw the grey implacable sky as the car hurtled towards it and felt the daggers of rain against his face. Then everything had spun away from him. The ground was rushing up to meet him…
