[She's right, she always loves these winding roads as much as he does and he knows it, it just felt like the -
Oh, shit.
His eyes look upward, catching that unusually bright glow cresting the tops of the hills, lighting them in the night so they really can see all those contours. That shouldn't happen, it's fucking 2 am or something, and just then the winds start to pick up too, grabbing leaves, rocks, branches and whipping them to a frenzy over the hills.
They're in a canyon and if they don't fucking get out immediately it's going to turn into a wind tunnel, full of debris and them in the middle of it.
Johnnie's first instinct is to try and outrun it, of course. No point going deeper down this road, they need out to open ground. He pulls a U-turn and guns it, making the bike shudder around curves as he pushes their speed as much as he reasonably can. But the road won't keep him from going as fast as he wants, and he shouts in surprise as a shower of scree comes pouring down the hillside, whipping gravel right past his cheek.]
What the fuck! Okay fuck it, fine, Chrissy, what do I gotta do for you to get us outta here?
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Oh, shit.
His eyes look upward, catching that unusually bright glow cresting the tops of the hills, lighting them in the night so they really can see all those contours. That shouldn't happen, it's fucking 2 am or something, and just then the winds start to pick up too, grabbing leaves, rocks, branches and whipping them to a frenzy over the hills.
They're in a canyon and if they don't fucking get out immediately it's going to turn into a wind tunnel, full of debris and them in the middle of it.
Johnnie's first instinct is to try and outrun it, of course. No point going deeper down this road, they need out to open ground. He pulls a U-turn and guns it, making the bike shudder around curves as he pushes their speed as much as he reasonably can. But the road won't keep him from going as fast as he wants, and he shouts in surprise as a shower of scree comes pouring down the hillside, whipping gravel right past his cheek.]
What the fuck! Okay fuck it, fine, Chrissy, what do I gotta do for you to get us outta here?