Put God in charge of the wheel
We join our heroes in the midst of a car chase, the man in the driver's seat looks behind and sees the enemy closing in, looking ahead He sees a cliffside with a road of escape below.
Gripping the wheel, and looking in the passenger seat, He takes a moment to speak, “do you trust me?” He says? And then speeds off the cliffside. The car rolls and tumbles, the bumper breaks off, the sides crush, the passengers get a few bumps and bruises along the way, but they land on the road below and escape their pursuers.
“My hero,” exclaims the passenger as a small stream of blood trickles down their forehead; they speed away into the freedom that our hero always promised.
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