"James van Pelt - Parallel Highways" - читать интересную книгу автора (Pelt James Van)

"It's an exit. Can we make it, Jack? Can you make the exit?"

Four lanes of solidly packed commuters moving at eighty miles per hour stood in between him and a way
off the highway, the first exit they'd seen in who could guess how many years. At eighty, a half mile takes
only twenty seconds.

Four bumper to bumper lanes. Twenty seconds, and the Harbor Blvd. Exit into Anaheim and Disneyland.

"I think so," he said as he made the first merge. "I'm good in traffic."


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