Lohan floored the accelerator the moment the Porsche crossed the border of the High Zone, the engine roaring with a force he could feel vibrating through his entire human body, the lights of the buildings around him quickly turning into colored blurs as the speed increased.
'Thank Lisa for this car,' he thought, his eyes fixed on the lit road stretching out below him. 'If I didn't have this right now, my only option would be to take a bus, and with how many stops that route usually makes, considering the checkpoints between sectors and how many people would probably be waiting at that hour, it would take me almost two hours just to get there.'
Two hours that, given the urgency in Devon's voice minutes ago, would probably make the difference between arriving in time to help or arriving too late for anything to still matter.
