The roadster's engine roared as my foot pushed the pedal to the floor. My knuckles were white on the steering wheel as I weaved between cars, tires squealing and horns honking. Wind sliced at me from the open windows and I found myself trying to keep my lunch down. Attempting not to get us killed, I couldn't even look over in Eddie's direction.
“Are they still following us?” I'd lost track of how long we'd been running.
“Did you ever know a fed that gives up, Tom?” Eddie shouted over the engin