Another bit of Chapter 3. It took me all day but I managed…
“Slowly?” I repeat.
Colin shrugs and Max looks worried.
“Any better ideas?”
I shake my head. I really don’t, but I do know that we have got to get out of this and walking is not something we can do. We’ll be dead long before we get out of the smoke.
“What about the car?” Max says. I can tell that he is listening to the engine. It sounds fine.
“Well, if there isn’t too much ash in the air then it should be fine.”
“Otherwise?” I ask.
“Colin meets my eyes in the rear view mirror. “The car will stop as the air filter clogs up.”
“Well,” Max says. “I suggest that we get going.”
“Yeah,” Colin mutters. I can see that he is tense. He slowly eases the car out of the space. He goes forward so he must have backed in but I can barely see the…
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