With the Devastator still in hot pursuit, Kevin could see no way out of this mess. He was soon going to run head first into the metal barricade.
"System, I need you to run a calculation. How long before I crash into the barricade?"
// Calculating...
Speed: 60 miles/hour.
Distance: 1.2 miles.
Time to destination: 1 minute 12 seconds. //
A timer popped up in front of Kevin's left eye. It started ticking down from 70 seconds. Kevin had just over a minute to think of something. He looked around to check if there were any gaps in the electric fences but found nothing. It was a wide-open road with no concrete structure which could shelter him. Hiding had to be scratched out of the list.
