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The
driver
’
s
face
convulsed
,
and
the
limo
started
to
lose
height
raggedly
.
I
watched
the
flow
of
traffic
through
the
window
,
then
leaned
forward
and
tapped
on
the
screen
.
"
Don
’
t
forget
that
violation
,
will
you
?
"
He
gulped
and
nodded
.
The
limo
dropped
vertically
through
stacked
lanes
of
traffic
and
bumped
hard
along
the
ground
,
to
a
chorus
of
furious
collision
alert
screeches
from
the
vehicles
around
us
.
Through
the
window
I
recognised
the
street
I
’
d
cruised
with
Curtis
the
night
before
.
Our
pace
slowed
somewhat
.
"
Crack
the
nearside
door
,
"
I
said
,
tucking
the
blaster
under
my
jacket
.
Another
jerky
nod
and
the
door
in
question
clunked
open
,
then
hung
ajar
.
I
swivelled
,
kicked
it
wide
and
heard
police
sirens
wailing
somewhere
above
us
.
My
eyes
met
the
driver
’
s
on
the
screen
for
a
moment
and
I
grinned
.
"
Wise
man
,
"
I
said
,
and
threw
myself
out
of
the
coasting
vehicle
.
The
pavement
hit
me
in
the
shoulder
and
back
as
I
rolled
amidst
startled
cries
from
passing
pedestrians
.
I
rolled
twice
,
hit
hard
against
a
stone
frontage
and
climbed
cautiously
to
my
feet
.
A
passing
couple
stared
at
me
and
I
skinned
my
teeth
in
a
smile
that
made
them
hurry
on
,
finding
interest
in
other
shop
fronts
.
A
stale
blast
of
displaced
air
washed
over
me
as
a
traffic
cop
’
s
cruiser
dropped
in
the
wake
of
the
offending
limo
.
I
stayed
where
I
was
,
giving
back
the
diminishing
handful
of
curious
looks
from
passers
-
by
who
had
seen
my
unorthodox
arrival
.
Interest
in
me
was
waning
,
in
any
case
.
One
by
one
the
stares
slipped
away
,
drawn
by
the
flashing
lights
of
the
police
cruiser
,
now
hovering
menacingly
above
and
behind
the
stationary
limo
.
"
Turn
off
your
engines
and
remain
where
you
are
,
"
crackled
the
airborne
speaker
system
A
crowd
started
to
knot
up
as
people
hurried
past
me
,
jostling
and
trying
to
see
what
was
going
on
.
I
leaned
back
on
the
frontage
,
checking
myself
for
damage
from
the
jump
.
By
the
feel
of
the
fading
numbness
in
my
shoulder
and
across
my
back
,
I
’
d
done
it
right
this
time
.
