"An assassin SUV rams their rear bumper, pushing their vehicle dangerously close to the cliff edge."
The brutal impact tore through the steel spine of the guard vehicle, sending a bone-rattling shockwave directly up Bisma's spine. Sparks rained over the rain-slicked asphalt in a blinding golden spray as the rear bumper buckled inward like a stepped-on tin can. The left rear tire lost its grip on the wet road entirely, slipping into empty space over the dark abyss. Below them, a hundred feet down through the howling blackness, the jagged rock faces of the mountain ravine waited like exposed teeth.
"Bisma, the frame is slipping!" Meira yelled, her voice straining over the roaring wind that blasted through her shattered passenger window. Her knuckles were stark white as she clung to the
