"Nancy Kress - Stinger" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kress Nancy)fruitlessly. The Lumina slammed into the buck,
flinging its body to the left onto the narrow, grassy median. The Lumina spun ninety degrees while skidding sideways. The rear crashed into a hickory at the edge of the woods. Metal shrieked as the trunk flew open, the rear body crumpled, and the backseat thrust forward, hard. With a final shudder the Lumina came to rest backward against the tree, engine stopped and headlights still shining. The driverтАЩs face was moonlight white. тАЬYou okay?тАЭ тАЬYeah. You? Oh, GodтАФthe locals.тАЭ The second car had skidded to a stop. A man jumped out and ran toward the crash. In the beam of the LuminaтАЩs headlights his deputy sheriffтАЩs uniform was clearly visible. тАЬAnybody hurt? Are you people all right?тАЭ His voice was young and excited. тАЬWeтАЩre fine,тАЭ the driver called. He gave his companion a look that said shit shit shit. The passenger tried to open his door, but it had been mangled too badly when the rear of the car caved forward. Finally he climbed awkwardly over the gear shift and followed the driver out the left front door. the front of the car, away from the gaping trunk. The passenger walked toward the back and peered inside. The metal cage sat as twisted and crushed as the back end of the car, a cage no longer. Empty. тАЬCan I see your license and registration?тАЭ the deputy said. The passenger walked to the front of the car to join the driver, so both of them could talk to the deputy. Could persuade him of what had really happened here. How the scene had actually gone down. They had fucking better make it A-one. MAY 28 тАЬтАж and now, ladies and gentlemen,тАЭ the local chairwoman finished in her strong Brooklyn accent, тАЬjoin with me in welcoming the United States senator from Pennsylvania, Malcolm Peter Reading.тАЭ Not too bad, Larson thought as he watched the senator mount the steps of the school auditorium. A fairly short introduction, dignified but not starchy, |
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