‘General, sir, the State Patrol has two cars coming from the north and one farther out coming from the south. Seattle cops are heading toward you from downtown. I don’t know their exact status,’ Sheilla told him.
As the light turned green, Farasie could see the cars stopped at the entrance. ‘g*n it,’ he commanded the driver. ‘Get around those cars any way you can.’ And into his radio, ‘You two stay with us. Run down anyone in your way and get under the building.’
The driver of the van jumped to the right side of the stopped cars, ran up over the curb and bounced into the concrete wall on the right as he jammed on the accelerator, passing the cars. The first truck followed. It was too wide for the narrow space. But with a full fuel load the truck was massive. The driver powered up, swipin
