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Your driving skill and swift reflexes enable you to regain control of the roadster. With barely inches to spare, you steer it away from the service doors and swing it around to a halt alongside the service bay. Immediately, you cut the engine and try to keep as still as possible as the pack of clansmen, fifty riders strong, roars past the lot. Soon they have gone and your spirits are raised by the thought that there will now be at least fifty fewer of Mad Dog’s men to face when you reach San Angelo.

After satisfying yourself that the clansmen have gone, you cast your eyes around the derelict car lot.

If you wish to search the lot, turn to 124.

If you wish to leave and continue your journey to San Angelo, turn to 342.