I am waiting in the dark alley with the engine on…Drizzle hits the windshield. The wipers are slowly moving and murmur their monotonous way.
The night is my ally. It couldn’t be better.
I like the rain. At least it cleans this town of its filth.
The plan was to take them back, but now it seems that I must kill tonight.
This is the perfect spot. Wait for it… I am checking my watch. The minutes pass slowly. The seconds are an eternity. Time just stops.
There they are! They like the darkness; they are probably deciding again whom to kill.
They are calm and confident; they have been doing this all their lives. They defied everything. They have broken all the rules.
Light a cigarette. Draw your last puff before unleashing hell in this place.
There is no turning back. Breathe deeply. Only you can solve this.
It’s starting!
My foot unleashes the throttle. The engine roars like a lion.
I’m racing after them. It is the best way to draw their attention to me.
It’s the moment of truth!
I hit the gas to the max. The pistons are blowing in the engine.
I am alongside them. I pull on the wheel hard.
Watch out at the car in front! Accelerate! Accelerate! Forget about the breaks!
Metals crash in a rain of sparks as if it’s the 4th of July.
Thousands of shards like bullets hit the cars in traffic.
Keep it steady! Pieces of metal fly bombarding the highway.
Machine gun fire riddles my rear window.
Tires scream in agony, smoke, and the smell of burned rubber filling the cabin.
Oversteer! The car spins out, the wheels are trailing smoke as it goes around the corner.
Time has stopped; the image freezes around me.
This is a bridge across moments. Absolute silence.
Clear your mind. Focus. Concentrate.
This is the moment you have been waiting for.
Avenge this moment. For them. For her. For us.
My palms are sweaty from the tight grip on the steering wheel.
My legs are steady. I’m holding the brake stuck to the floor. Release it when you’re ready.
Now! Pedal to the metal!
The engine unleashes like a beast. The tires are throwing flames behind.
I’m pulling my gun and pointing it at him.
With my other hand, clenched on the steering wheel, I wait for the perfect moment to shoot.
Our cars are rolling side by side. I can look him straight in the eyes. He is feeling the threat.
Look out! I am losing control of the wheel! Break! Hit the break!
The car tumbles on the road and disappears in the dusty scenery.
To be continued...