Humphrey woke up angry. Angry because his father died in a race a week ago. Everybody said, even the police that it was an accident, but he didn’t believe them. He knew that someone wanted his death… He Lost his mom a long time ago, so he only had Kate left now. Humphrey wasn’t sleeping nor eating much since the accident, so he couldn’t think clearly, but he knew that he’s gonna get his revenge.
He got up, entered his ’68 Barracuda, started the V8 engine and drove to the nearest forest to release some of his anger.
While he was “flying” through the forest roads he remembered the crash- How the wheel fell off, how the car rolled a few times and how it flew through the air. He saw everything – the exploding car, the fire, the ambulance. And he knew that the wheel wasn’t supposed to fall of the car like this. His father always checked on the car before the race. His dad was a great racer, he won the first place in a race several times, so it’s possible that someone wanted him to die. And Humphrey knew he’s going to find out who.
As he was driving, his mind was getting brighter, and he decided to go home. He drifted in the mud to the highway exit, pushed the pedal through the metal and drove back home.