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Date Posted: 22:06:08 10/20/09 Tue
Author: Mike Giordano
Subject: Crazy lady
In reply to: Midori 's message, "Thats easy to take care of" on 21:55:11 10/20/09 Tue

Mike looked at her in shock-trying to keep is eyes on the road as his jaw about dropped as she perched herself on the window frame. This girl was crazier then he thought!

He slowed the car abit, trying to keep it steady so she wouldn't lose her balance and fly out the window.
He gripped both hands on the steering window, watching ahead for trouble as he heard the distinct report of the .44 revolver in her hand, closely followed by the sound of tires bursting as the rounds penetrated, striking both of the Mercedes front tires.

Mike watched through the rear view mirror as the car behind him spun out of control, its rear end sliding forward and causing the car to roll on its side, sending fragments of glass and metal in all directions.
The car continued to roll, its smooth metal frame now turned into a smashed heap of wreckage

Mike slowed the car, pulling on the handbrake as he slid the Camaro around to face the crumpled smoldering remains of the Mercedes He pulled over to the side of the road and had to close his mouth before looking at Midori, who had returned to her seat and rolled the window back up, the revolver still in her hand. "Where the hell did THAT come from?" he asked, still slightly shocked at her unexpected attack of Mercedes.

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