The tires screeched against the pavement. The burning rubber sent visible smoke into the air.
Reacting to the sound, Chris said, "What the hell?"
"Good bye, Chris!" Dan happily enunciated each word as the car jumped the curb and headed straight for the man who, in his mind, had stolen his wonderful professor away from him, the man he was about to murder in cold blood.
Chris looked up. He saw the car careening towards him and the sunlight bouncing off its front window. It all happened so fast. There was just no time to move out of the way.
Dan laughed as he saw the police officer's look of horror in recognition that he was on death's doorstep with one foot over the threshold.
Very few things in life had ever scared Chris Colletti. Facing certain death was one of them. He screame
