Oscar Owen's minivan took the lead, and the road was surprisingly calm. Everyone's attention was fixed on Rhea Thornton and her fever. If she couldn't fight it off, she could turn into a zombie at any moment and attack everyone else in the vehicle.
It wasn't until they were a hundred meters past the intersection at the pedestrian street corner that Oscar Owen noticed something was wrong behind them.
SCREECH! First came the sound of a vehicle behind them braking hard. For some unknown reason, the Lincoln directly behind them flipped over, crashing down toward the Audi that followed it.
The Audi slammed on its brakes, swerving violently to dodge the tumbling Lincoln. Then the driver cranked the wheel, stomped on the gas, cut across the grassy median, and pulled up behind Oscar Owen's minivan once more.
Oscar Owen couldn't imagine what would make a car flip like that while driving normally. Not even slamming the brakes on flat ground should cause that.
