Summary
The smell of fried hot dogs was in the air, along with just a tinge of panic.
In the center of Route 4, a red station wagon sat by itself, not quite straight in its lane. With its odd angle and the bumper torn free, the car looked like something that had been shunned.See the full content of this document
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Fast Food and Mayhem
The driver was alone in his car, chatting on a cell phone, but people were coming. Knots of people moving toward the street like ants attracted to a dropped morsel. So tantalizing a thing is the highway wreck that eve...
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