Sadie rode shotgun. Zia and I climbed in back. Bes slammed the accelerator and played a game of hit-the-demon. “Five points if you can hit that bloke with the cleaver head!” Sadie screamed. Boom! Cleaver-head went flying over the hood. Sadie applauded. “Ten points if you can hit those two dragonfly things at once.” Boom, boom! Two very large bugs hit the windshield. Sadie and Bes laughed like crazy. Me, I was too busy yelling, “Crevice! Look out! Flaming geyser! Go left!”
