“As a point to ponder, if you’re at all capable of rational thinking, I hadn’t even put the key in the ignition, let alone started the motor. So how do you think I could have deliberately driven over your dinky car?”

“Well . . .”

“Hey, you figured it out! I got down on my knees and called, ‘Here, MBG, here MBG, here MBG!’”

“It was an MGB!”

“Then it shouldn’t have come when I called!”

The shade of red Lane saw was brilliant, which is more than could be said for the way his mind was working. He gnashed his teeth in frustration.

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