Somewhere in Nevada
Pillars rose everywhere, giving the train a ramp as it flew off into the sky, right over Hank's house, and kept going straight towards Hank's truck. The bullet from the sniper missed Tricky, who simply pulled out a book and started to read.
"Well, shit." Sanford steered around the train, while Hank leaped on board, holding on with his blade lodged in the side of the train. He broke a window, and went inside.


