Find Me In Manhattan (Finding #3) - Plot & Excerpts
Every time he tested it, something felt off. It had to be in perfect condition to win the race, so we had to address every possible problem before he could drive it. This would have been a lot easier if I could have just climbed in the car and driven it, but just the thought of sitting in the driver’s seat made me so sick that I had to take a break. “I still need more traction on the turns. We need weight on the right side,” Randy announced as he climbed out of the car after yet another failed test. “And it’s still too slow. Ten seconds won’t cut it.” I was already examining the right front tire of the car. “Let me check your shocks and adjust the weight jacks. You’ll have to test it again ‘til we get it right. We can install larger jets on the nitrous to get more oxygen to the engine. It should speed up the car.” “We’re running out of time.” “Then I guess you should quit yapping and let the man work,”
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