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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred . Page 220 of 307 "See! I told you." Sarah shouted. I got the car in gear and started forward. He leaped onto the hood and started pounding on the windshield. He was crazy with rage. I sped up. "Dead man! Dead man!" He shouted, staring directly into my eyes. "Listen, I think I might have been wrong about the not finishing him off thing. This guy has serious problems!" "He's not going to let go, Nephi. You're going to have to... try something." I brought the car up to about forty miles an hour and made the most unsafe right hand turn I had ever made. No good. He was still there. I made a zig zag in the middle of the street! He smiled. "Dead man!" He yelled. "How does it feel knowing you are about to die?" I slammed on the breaks! He went rolling backwards. Like he had practiced this! I jammed it into reverse and even though he was limping now, he was gaining on us. "Where did you find this guy, some kind of government lab?" "Just turn around and get away from him." I spun the car around and managed to jam on the accelerator before he could get a good grip on the trunk. |