Short story - Speed Demon.
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SHORT STORY. SPEED DEMON. It was early, but he could hack it. People were paying good money for him to do this job and he was going to make damn sure that he did it right. The morning dew glistened on his track, and a hazy evanescence could be seen arising from the cold, hard tarmac. He had just completed a previous lap of this, his, circuit, he owned that circuit, it was his, and he made sure that it was his by beating off any rivals who even dared to try and complete it. Waiting...waiting... He was ready. The huge behemoth that was his combustion engine waited, guzzling up diesel as if there was no such thing as the greenhouse effect. His V-12, twin-turbine engine gave off an almost deafening growl. What it lacked in manoeuvrability it made up for in pure power. His hand twitched, his hand reached...


