{"sf1_id":1029838,"sf2_id":"J1Ollz2e","title":"losing hope/first steps ch13.","author":"London79","words":485,"posted_at":"2016-06-15T03:32:00.000Z","tags":["Gas Station","Yard find","car chase"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1029838-losing-hope-first-steps-ch13","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/J1Ollz2e","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1029838\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#3 of losing hope","content":"I drive all over Arizona looking everywhere for the Canler's henchmen with no luck, I drive further and further away from city limits I stop at an old gas station the old attendent fur is sitting reading a magazine when I pull up. He puts it down and walks over \"what can I do ya for?,\" he asks \"I need help?,\" \"what do ya need?,\" the fur asks again \"have you seen a black charger drive by?\". \"No,but I did see a black FBI SUV a couple of hours a go,\" \"where was it heading?,\" I ask \"that way,\" the fur says pointing to the right. \"Thanks,\" I say and drive off, a couple miles down the road I try turning on the radio after, fiddling with it for a couple of minutes I hear news report. \"Good,day this is a special news bulletin,The Canler has been spotted in Navada,\" \"shit!,\" I shout, oh well I just drive on... I come to an old rundown house with an old car in the yard, I get out and look, \"hey,partner what'cha doing?,\" \"I was looking at your car and I want to buy it.\" \"How much is it?,\" I ask, \"how much you got?,\" the old timer asks \"fourty-five hundred\" I smirk \"you got it,\" the fur says \"does it run?,\" I ask, \"try it,\" the old fur says I get in, turn the key and it doesn't start. I pop the hood and get out \"let's see here,\" I say I look around in search of a problem, \"ah, here it is,\" I add \"excuse me do.you have and duck tape?,\" I ask \"Yeah here,\" the old fur hands me a roll. I tape-up an old hose slam the hood shut and back inside the car and turn the key it starts, I get out and hand the fur about twenty-five hundred dollars \"I'll pay you twenty-five hundred to take this car back to California,\" I nigoshiate. \"Deal!,\" the fur says I help him put Todd's car onto a trailer get into my car and drive away I put on the clutch push it in and shift the car accelerates rapidly \"whoa!,\" I roar. I glide down the dust covered highway,listening to the engine's muffled screams of power I glance down at the gages I notice the speedometer needle pointing to 80, \"wow!, that was fast,\" I hollar I push in the clutch and shift into third the engine roars loudly. I feel the 348 horses rattling beneath me and the 389\u0026nbsp;cubic inch engine pumping power to the rear wheels \"AW,come on girl you can do better then this!,\" I whine\n\nI look down at the speedometer and see that its\u0026nbsp;\n\nreached its limit. I watch along the road and see the FBI SUV\u0026nbsp;\n\nthe old fur was talking about I pull up along side and pass it,\n\nthe SUV speeds up chasing me...\u0026nbsp;\n\nT.B.C\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"losing hope","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1026625-losing-hope-first-steps-ch12.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1031535-losing-hope-ch16.json"}}