"Speak for yourself!" Turbo’s voice crackled over the radio. "I’ve got three warrants in two counties! Step on it!"

"Tell me we aren't stuck," Uncle whispered, staring out the passenger window at the dense, fog-choked pine forest of the border zone.

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Ten minutes later, a makeshift tow rope—a length of heavy-duty yellow rope—connected the neon nightmare to Jakub’s battered red sedan.

"We'll need gas," Jakub said.