The windshield was so dirty that Brody had to stop the truck. It was impossible to see through it.
Brody got out before Rico could say anything and went to the back of the vehicle. He lifted the storage compartment"s lid and rummaged around in one of the canvas bags. Brody pulled out a pair of goggles used for parachute jumping. He pulled them on as he walked back to the driver’s door and then got in the truck. Rico had found a rag in the truck"s glove compartment and was about to get out of the pickup.
Grinning ear to ear, Brody said, “We don’t need no stinking rag!” Brody put the truck in gear, pulled out onto the road, and pushed the gas pedal to the metal floorboard. He flipped the emergency lights and the siren back on. Brody sped down the street at seventy miles an hour with his he
