Convertible

The red convertible took the corner on two wheels, a roar of engine and screech of brakes sent the dawn denizens reeling as the car sped down the empty city streets, the buzz of the helicopter could just be made out over the low grumble of the big v8 engine, the silhouette of the sniper in the helicopter door, trying to acquire his target, the driver counted, one second, two seconds, three seconds and then with a perfect handbrake turn executed a hard right into the low tunnel and freedom.

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