Tupperman couldn’t believe it.
Kara looked as if she were enjoying herself. She was a good driver—no, she was an excellent driver, completely in tune with the vehicle, even though he doubted she’d ever driven a police Jeep before. She seemed to intuitively understand its capabilities and limitations.
He’d suspected her skills before they were broadsided, but that incident made the truth clear. He’d been afraid the collision would make the Jeep roll and explode, but he hadn’t counted on Kara.
The other car hit them hard, making the tires skid as the Jeep moved sideways. A cloud of dust surrounded the vehicle and Tupperman coughed as it came through the filters. Kara hit the brakes, sending them into a spin. She turned the wheel so that they spun harder. As soon as the other vehicle lost
