The cars in the middle were especially unlucky. Due to the powerful impact, they were reduced to a heap of scrap metal, particularly the two Lannies parked next to Finn Lewis. They were compressed into the length of a single Lannie.
There were already a lot of parked cars along the side of the road, but Finn Lewis managed to create four or five additional parking spaces in no time. He let go of the accelerator and reversed his car, stopping less than thirty centimeters from the two wrecks that used to be Lannies.
The silver-haired youth and his companions were stunned at the scene before them. They had to stand by and watch their high-class car crushed into a pile of metal under their very noses. When the car that hit theirs backed up a few dozen centimeters, the door of the Lannie next to Finn's car fell off onto the road with a crisp sound.
