“Take
control of the pen?” Raven scoffs, “How do you propose we do
that?”
“We
are not proposing that we
should do anything,” Strauss replies, “For those two, however,”
he nods at Robert and Fiona, “Well, that's more than easily within
their capabilities.”
“Okay,”
Robert says, “How do we do that?”
“We
start with m'lady,” the driver says, suddenly spinning the steering
wheel in an attempt to dodge the oncoming nib of the pen. It's a
move that's not entirely successful. The nib catches the car's rear
wing, forcing the vehicle to spin wildly, throwing all three
passengers into one seat.
“Try
to avoid that, would you?” Raven says, untangling himself from
Robert and Fiona.
“Apologies,”
Strauss says, “We are afraid we allowed our concentration to slip.
It wont happen a second time.”
