The red car was already halfway down the street. Wrong color, wrong model. Not the one from the frame.
10:46 PM.
The frame replayed in Leo’s mind: the body on the asphalt. Except the body wasn’t Derek anymore. dudefilms.web
Silence.
Derek laughed. “See?—”
The car swerved. Missed Derek by inches. Hit the curb. Flipped once. Twice. The red car was already halfway down the street