Chapter 53: Summoning the King of Tadville

"Hey, hey!" The security guard at the door shouted as he saw Wesley charging straight in. Wesley Kershaw didn't have time for any of that. The BMW shot out of the hospital, fishtailed in a drift, and whipped onto the main road, then barreled toward the hotel where Tiffany Lynch was. All that fancy gear-swapping in the first hundred meters was nothing to Wesley. He drove like the car might lift off the city streets, weaving through dense traffic, skimming past bumpers by inches and leaving angry...