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The sirens wailed, the tyres screeched, the engines roared. Lights blared past, the road wound and coiled in different directions like a snake. It was all the same to Boost, DJ, Wingo and Snot Rod. ‘Yo, we can’t run from these guys forever!’ Wingo yelled, narrowly dodging an astonished Mini Cooper. ‘They’re gaining on us by the second!’ ‘Stop thinking so negatively, man!’ DJ yelled back as he just avoided spinning out of control. ‘And anyway, we’re not running, we’re driving!’ ‘Just shut up, you two,’ Boost shouted. ‘If you keep arguing we’re never gonna lose t