Bonnie rode east towards the man that nearly made her his meal. She didn't want to go that way, but really didn't have a choice due to the road-blocking bus. She came to the top of a hill and saw Wacko in the valley. Still moving at about 45 miles per hour, she pulled her revolver from her belt with her left hand, and aimed it at Wacko...<br/><br/>Wacko heard the roar of the motorcycle engine way before it came over the hill. He didn't question why the girl was coming back his way, for all he cared about was her meat. He saw the gun in her hand, and when she came within range Wacko threw his lead pipe at Bonnie. The pipe struck her square in the head and knocked her off the bike, which weaved and wobbled before falling to it's side and sliding to a stop at Wacko's feet. "Bull's eye!" He declared with a fanged grin as he stepped over the mess of a bike to collect his prize...