Sal ignored what they were saying and weaved through traffic. Turning sharply, wheels burning, as he found the street with the easy to break through road block. There were pedestrians and a cop car their. The cops there to watch the road block. Sal honked the horn, people turned, then there was screaming. The police tried to do their job. They pulled out their guns, yelled at him, but Sal just drove right past them and into the road block.<br/><br/>Dom and the other racers were two miles ahead on the course. Sal smirked and made a quick turn, time to race.<br/><br/>Following the course was easy, too easy. There weren't many sharp turns or obstacles that were normal to race courses. "Can you process the course route and compare it to last years course here?" Sal asked the car.<br/><br/>Sal was easily going 150 MPH and rarely having to slow more than 30 MPH. That was rare and counted as beginner.<br/><br/>Along with the auto-detection system, he had his computer in the back compare their location to Dom's and at certain intervals tell him how close they were.<br/><br/>Coming around a bend the computer spoke, "In 300 feet, you will reach your destination."<br/><br/>Sal frowned, he was a good driver and had a car with good speed, but he shouldn't be this close already. He only got on the course less than three minutes ago. Beginner course, warnings of danger, defective director... What was going on?<br/><br/>Sal knew for a fact the director wasn't connected to the Kazi, Laz would never be associated with them because they killed his father.<br/><br/>So who would send them in and why?<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">It's getting hot in here so take off all your clothes.</span><br/><br/>Sal tensed and cursed, "Usagi what the hell did I tell you about changing my ringtones!"<br/><br/>Sal had luckily set the phone between the front seats, "Can you connect to my phones bluetooth please?"