A humming roared closer.
In view was a speeding motorcycle, the rider clad in full gear. His black helmet reflected a harsh glare under the rising morning sun.
Pretty cool.
Flossie Wright raised her eyebrows.
The people waiting around instinctively stepped back.
At that speed, a collision would be disastrous, if not deadly. Not to mention they all had a mission to carry out.
But—
Just as they backed off, a figure zoomed past them.
Fast. Fierce.
Instinctive fear and tension gripped everyone. They were utterly shocked, their eyes wide open.
The figure charged straight at the motorcycle. Catching hold of the rider's arm and leveraging herself into the air, she swept her long legs across the open void, before neatly landing behind the rider.
Clean. Impressive.
In a blink of an eye, they zoomed off.
The whole event was heart-stopping.
Damn, this... this... that was simply out of this world!
