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Sa for a curve The blue Mercedes gained on theside their car, Saive it room, as he accelerated out of the curve “Get ready,” he said “A straight stretch ahead” He sped up

Re at her face as she took ai to keep the distance steady, not seeing the pothole until it was too late Remi fired just as he hit it

“A little warning!” Re

“Sorry!” He gripped the wheel, steering into another curve, coe of being this far out in the country: poor road maintenance Their wheels shuddered across the uneven pave Sae up ahead, and, just beyond it, a sharp turn “Maybe wait till we get out of this stretch,” he shouted

“Where’s the challenge in that?” Rerew even e She took ai her side mirror

Crack! Crack!

The blue Mercedes veered suddenly fro into the bridge’s parapet It tilted up on theels, seemed to hover for a second, then bounced down the side of the hill

“Nicely done, Mrs Fargo”

“Thank you”

Sam pulled over to the side of the road He and Remi looked out theand down the hill at the crule at the bottom of the ravine

“You think he survived?” Remi asked

“If he earing his seat belt” Sure enough, they sawthe door

She gave a tired sigh “As ot to take out his tire”

He pulled out, then continued down the road “Dead bodies with bullets tend to bring the police out in droves I’d rather not spend hours sitting in an interrogation roouns in a country that doesn’t allow it”

“Good point”