They drifted along, right past the sign announcing their exit from Unsome.
Immediately thereafter the road twirled and twisted, zigged and zagged, forked and spooned.
“Use the Centripetal Force”, muttered Obi as the car accelerated out of the turn.
Flu stuck out her tongue and eased off the gas pedal.
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