I wipe my forehead as I spot a board pointing me in the right direction, “s**t, where’s the road?” the bridge is half-way destroyed and unsteady, “No, no, no, please, not now,” The bridge caves in and a scream echoes through the air.
“No,” The car drips forward and sharply stops again, “No, d-don’t move…” I focus on the car balancing in the air, cable’s holding it unsteadily, I have to jump, I battle against the safety belt, and the more I do, the more the car warns.
“s**t, no!” The cables snaps and the car move forward, a scream accompanies the smash of the nose on the concrete, “Ah, crap, my legs,”
The car wobbles and shifts backward on its tires, “Are you done? Damn it,” I battle the stuck safety belt, “Oh, no,” I scan my crossbow. How am I going to fight against them? I can’t even m
