Theres a bang and something is spinning in the air between me and the sun, I can’t see what it is but its not good. Its a piece of engine, that much I know, because the Volvo hasn’t moved, I duck because I can’t tell if its coming my way, something did. After a moment I realise the air filter is missing and theres a little fire in the hole in the bonnet, the chromed filter now 40 feet directly above the car, whirling, casting its shadow over me.
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