He wished there was time to turn and explain his personality type. Yelling at him would do little good, only making his hands feel clammy as he tried to veer around the beast.
Well, slow until the lady screamed, and it scared Dallas into slamming down on the gas, sending the two of them shooting off down the road and away from the creature.
“Language, please.” Dallas finally spoke, wiggling his rearview mirror as he sped down the dirt road, taking them in a direction he hoped was town.
Were there signs? Yes. Was Dallas able to read any of them? No, he was far too rattled.
Well, slow until the lady screamed, and it scared Dallas into slamming down on the gas, sending the two of them shooting off down the road and away from the creature.
“Language, please.” Dallas finally spoke, wiggling his rearview mirror as he sped down the dirt road, taking them in a direction he hoped was town.
Were there signs? Yes. Was Dallas able to read any of them? No, he was far too rattled.