| "You guys are crazy!" he said, jerking the wheel hard to the left to get us around a turn in the road. "We must be," I said to myself, as Janine continued chanting. "How long's she going to keep trying to pray us out of here?" he asked. My question followed immediately after his. "Who the hell is shooting at us?" "Shutting up might be more useful, because whatever she's doing, it's not helping us at all!" He responded. He spared a moment of his attention to give me an incredulous look. "Turn around," he said, swerving to avoid a guardrail around another turn. |
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