[ Really. You'd think noone had ever necked him while he was driving before. Of course it meant that all bets were off from now on; Fraser now knew a way to distract Ray that didn't involve sea turtles, and he was precisely the kind of menace to take advantage of that fact.
Fraser sat into the steep turn, and as they set off down the next street, he looked ahead, making each of the turns in his head. In the back seat - as though guessing where they were heading - Diefenbaker turned around a hundred and eighty degrees, ready for the next turn. ]
Left here. [ Pause. ] The Canadian border? We're heading south-east, Ray.
[ And south, once they'd turned, heading almost directly away from the police station. Fraser tilted his head over to the right, as though he could somehow see better that way. ]
no subject
Fraser sat into the steep turn, and as they set off down the next street, he looked ahead, making each of the turns in his head. In the back seat - as though guessing where they were heading - Diefenbaker turned around a hundred and eighty degrees, ready for the next turn. ]
Left here. [ Pause. ] The Canadian border? We're heading south-east, Ray.
[ And south, once they'd turned, heading almost directly away from the police station. Fraser tilted his head over to the right, as though he could somehow see better that way. ]
Next exit right.