(Rescue) None of Them -- Anna Chokes Him Into Sleeping While His Back is Turned

Anna, after doing just that, stole the key to the car from his pocket.

"EVERYONE IN!! WHILE THERE'S STILL TIME!!!" She yelled.

John and all the women got in. They left the guy on the ground in the parking lot because there simply was no alternative.

"I will potentially," Anna said, sounding Russian, "Hit the brakes HARD to get cop cars to crash into the back of our car, to make their airbags deploy. So even though we are making an escape," she continued, starting to drive, "absolutely all of us need to be buckled!"

She said nothing else before making the car jolt forward, faster to an **** level. The rear-view mirror had a compass function, which, obviously, was reassuring.

"Also," Anna said after a few seconds of this **** speed, "since those assholes will be trying to ram us at our sides, prepare for if - when - I need to swerve to the side to make their airbags deploy."

Everyone held on to the dashboard, wheel, side bars, or front seats after this advice. John happened to be in the middle, in the rear seats.

Suddenly, police sirens could be heard, distantly, behind them. John's instincts kicked in at this, so he said, "Trouble behind!!"

Anna said, "Thanks for the heads up. I hear it now," to this.

Everyone knew to hang on tight because they reached a dead end. A harsh swerve later, they headed on, to the left side, rather than the right side, of the highway.

Horns could be heard, but Anna was calculating enough to avoid the cars before the horns were heard. Behind them, on the other hand, a crash halted the police sirens.

"May they rot in HELL!" John fumed in righteous hatred, after looking back at the wreckage. 'Yeah!' could be heard from two of the women following that simultaneously.

Anna turned the car right again after hearing merely two sirens fly by the left side, down the opposite path of the highway. The tire screeching was audible.

Barreling down the roads once again, a cop car drifted from a street to their left, until it was right behind them. The cops realized their mistake too late. They rammed hard enough into the car of the escapees to make their airbags deploy, after Anna hit the brakes. She barreled down like a smooth operator right after the crash, and, upon hearing sirens to the left, swerved right in order to see the border up ahead.

A loud crash in the back. Then, while Lisa was whispering, "PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!!", it was smooth sailing once again for the car.

John was so excited. The Lesbian Liberation Front had their own barracks trucks literally crushing the border patrol officers' trucks. They were going to make it. The border itself couldn't have been more than a half mile away!

"Freedom!" Holly said.

John's heart was racing. They were getting real close to the border...

They made it out alive!

The sirens behind them collapsed into silence as the cops were no longer able to follow them.

John and the women all were celebrating in their own ways. The two women and John in the backseat hugged each other almost all the way through them getting to the designated meeting place. It was surrounded by gates, so some of the Liberation **** checked to see they had plates over their junk before saying, "Don't worry about this. We have a plan." and letting them through.

Anna parked the car, hyperventilating as relief washed over her.