Chapter 85: First

Fletcher and Leroy Showyer spotted a pink blur shooting straight up the mountain road. Screech! Fletcher slammed on the brakes in shock and tumbled off his bike. Luckily, his racing suit and pads weren't bargain-bin stuff like Jason Sowden's-they were all custom-made, so he only got a few minor scrapes. Even so, he wouldn't be getting back into the race anytime soon. Leroy didn't crash, but he wasn't much better off. He'd forgotten all about the race; he drifted his bike to the shoulder and stared...