the gun in his pocket. Before they could all rush back to the car to get their firearms he had pointed the gun at them. “ Don’t try anything foolish. I know how to use this thing.” They all froze as Natalie, Matt and Byron rushed to the car. “ You can’t run away from us. We’ll come for you,” Russ screamed. +++++ “ We can lose them in traffic?” Natalie said. “ They have a faster car,” Matt said. “ So what do we do?” Byron asked. “ Let’s hope they don’t get carried away with being Clint Eastwood.” “ Let’s hope so because I’m very good at using this,” Byron said brandishing the gun. “ I hate guns,” Natalie said chiding Byron for the trigger happy way he waved it.. ” And I hope I don’t have to use it.” He groaned as he looked back. “He’s coming very fast. If they start shooting I’ll have to shoot back.” “ Don’t hit anyone,” Natalie pleaded. “ I’ll shoot them all between the eyes,” Byron said. She gasped. “No I’m just joking. I’ll shoot their tires but only if they shoot at us.” Matt used the brake without slamming it on. “ Oh my God. He’s going to rear end us,” Natalie screamed. “ Can you guys let me drive? He’s got a faster car. Please trust me,” Matt bristled. He swerved violently into the next lane just as Russ’s car was within inches. That took them in the opposite direction. Russ slammed on his brake violently and he almost lost control as he followed them. His car was fast approaching at much greater speed. He was trying to put the front quarter of his car to the rear quarter of Matt’s car. Russ assumed that Matt was not familiar with this maneuver. What he didn’t know was that Matt had deliberately got himself in this situation. Russ’s vehicle was a little faster than Matt’s and made a swerve. Too late. Russ was slow in hitting Matt’s back end. He tried to straighten the car but he lost control and it landed into a ditch. They were preoccupied with their own thoughts. It had been a very dramatic day and it seemed as if the worst was still to come. “ Let’s go somewhere for a while to think things through. They’ll probably try to get us at our homes.” “ I’m okay with that. I’ll tell mum I’ll be late home.” “ That’s okay with me. I’ll ring my grand dad and tell him I’ll be delayed,” Matt said. Byron knew his dad was hardly home so he wouldn’t be missed. But out of consideration for Juanita who was like a mother to him, he rang to say he would be quite late home. “ There’s a mansion in Franklin Hills that a good friend of my dad owns. I’ve been there so many times. He’s hardly ever there. Let’s go and talk there for a while and then think through what we have to do.” “ What if someone is in the mansion?” Natalie asked. “ I’m sure he wouldn’t mind a trio of law abiding American teens stopping by for constructive discussions.” Matt shrugged as he took directions from Byron. They were all quiet each lost in their own thoughts. Then Natalie’s Galaxy rang. It was Russ’s number and Buzz one of his sleazy friends on the line. She put the call on the speaker. “ Nat you really have to come. Russ is injured and wants to see you. He just wants to see you before he goes.” “ He’s faking it. He thinks he’s some kind of a dying star,” Byron warned. “ He thinks you’re his supernova to complete his fall.” Matt said wittily. “ Stop it,” Natalie protested feebly. She thought about it for a while. “If he’s injured, there’s nothing much we can do as the medics will have taken him by now. We’ll report this later.” Byron’s Iphone buzzed. He put the call on the speaker. It was Quentin. “ Hi Byron. Is everything okay? I saw that commotion in the car park.” “ Everything’s fine at the moment. We managed to evade Russ.” “ Where are they?” “ At the moment in a ditch.” “ We’re just going to Franklin