City Car Driving 100 Masin - Skacat-

The counter stopped at forty-seven.

"They're not lost," I said, lighting a cigarette with a shaking hand. "They're still out there. Wrecked, burning, scattered across forty kilometers of city." skacat- city car driving 100 masin

End of Log – Skacat, City Car Driving, 100 Masin. The counter stopped at forty-seven

And somewhere in the burning city, fifty-three ghosts of steel kept driving, driverless, toward a destination only I understood. " I said