Chapter 135

With a crank of the key, Todd started his horribly disfigured truck.  His face lit up with excitement as the twelve cylinders bellowed out a symphony of pure excitement.  Before he shifted into drive, Todd blipped the throttle and listened to the wild beast of an engine sing out a gorgeous song of power and grace.  We sat for a while, waiting for the excitement to wear off so we could get on the road and get to my house.

Todd snaked his way down the road, driving while still in a state of shock or age regression, towards my house so that we could finally address the demon Sarah issue and ensure that we kept her alive so she would not be reborn again stronger than before.  Every few seconds or so, Todd would smash the gas and send the van swerving and sliding down the road leaving massively thick rubber markings and swooshing noxious plumes of smoke into the relatively fresh air.

Jennifer, Jackson, and I were tossed around like rag dolls, even thou

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