driverâs seat was a womanâs suit. Her shoes were on the floor. Atop the clothes were her glasses, necklace, earrings, and something that appeared to have fallen from her hair. As usual, Judd found dental fillings. On the floor, near the shoes, were the womanâs watch and rings.
Judd smelled perfume. He held his breath. Not wanting to step on her belongings, he gathered them up and set them between the two front seats. On the passenger side, a manâs suit and his belongings were draped where he had sat. Judd glanced in the backseat, where two people who had been sitting close had left everything but flesh and bone.
That gave Judd the willies, but he had to do what he had to do. He depressed the brake, shifted from drive into reverse, and backed the car out of the way.
The next car had its formerly lone occupantâs clothes on the seat behind the wheel. Judd tossed these onto the passenger side and kicked the shoes out of the way. The car was in drive and the key was on, but it had run out of gas. âIâm gonna need your help here, Vicki,â he said. âIâm going to shift this into neutral, then Iâm gonna need you to steer it while I try to push it back into those other ones.â
âI really donât want to be in that car with those clothes,â Vicki said. âAnyway, Iâve never driven.â
âThis isnât driving,â Judd said. âYouâll just be keeping it straight until it touches that car back there.â
âPlease! I really donât want to do this.â
âWell, what do you suggest? How are we going to get out of here if you donât help me?â
âLet me push,â she said. âYou steer.â
âWe can try,â Judd said, âbut I donât think you realize how heavy this car is.â
âIâm pretty strong.â
âSuit yourself. Try it.â
Judd put the car in neutral, and Vicki climbed atop the hood. She put her feet on the trunk of the car ahead and wedged herself between the two cars. She pushed with all her might, trying to roll the car backward. It wouldnât budge. Judd opened the door andput his foot on the floor to help push that way. Nothing.
âIâm bigger than you are, Vicki. Let me try pushing while you steer.â
âI told you Iâm not getting in that car, and Iâm not. Think of something else.â
âThere is nothing else. What are we supposed to do?â
âJust make sure the wheels are straight, Judd. Then we can both push. So what if it hits those cars back there? Itâs not going to move unless we both push it anyway.â
Judd couldnât argue with that. Without the engine running, the power steering did not work. Straightening the wheels of that car was like driving a truck with no power steering at all. It took all of Juddâs might to get the wheels to turn a couple of inches. He had to keep getting out to check whether they were lined up. When they were straight, he joined Vicki on the bumpers between the cars. With both of them putting their entire weight and muscle between the cars, the one finally began to slowly roll. Within seconds it had picked up a little speed, and Judd and Vicki dropped down from their perch on the second car. Judd ran to the driverâs side and whipped open the door, feeling the tremendous weight and momentum of the vehicle. As it neared the car behind it, Judd jumpedin. But before he could apply the brake or shift into park, the car smashed into the grille of the vehicle behind it.
Now there was barely enough room left between that car and the one pressed up against the wall near Juddâs. What tricky problem might that offer?
Judd noticed that the front tires of the last car were turned sharply to the left. There were no clothes on the seat. No keys in the ignition. And the doors were locked. âThis was obviously being driven by someone who had just started to turn left