by: Marty Chrisman
“Bo, I get the feeling this guy ain’t very friendly!” Luke said unnecessarily, as Bo tried to take evasive action to avoid getting hit by a stray bullet.
“Tell me something I don’t know!” Bo said anxiously, as he tried to keep the truck on the road, keep from getting shot, and keep the other car in sight all at the same time. He twisted the wheel sharply to the left just as the car pulled up behind them and rammed the back of the truck.
“Bo! Do something!” Luke yelled, glancing over his shoulder at the other car which seemed determined to either shot them or run them off the road, or maybe both.