No damaged (alternative)

Courtney see the debris in time to carefully tread across it. By not accelerating or using her brakes, her tire seemed to roll over the glass unscathed. Easing back onto the throttle, she felt no wobble, so she floored it.

Soon, she was back into familiar territory, and shot by the car she had been following. Courtney was flying through town now, not noticing the SUV on the side street.

The second gas station came into sight, and she slowed to climb the apron. The station owner stuck the sticker on, and wolf-whistled when he saw it was a girl driver. Courtney lost no time getting on the road back to the supermarket.

From the direction Courtney was traveling, she saw no one ahead of her as she sighted the lot. She thought to herself how the winnings would start to free her from debt. She took no chances, accelerating down the deserted street. About a block from the parking lot, she saw another car flying down a parallel street. She knew it would be close.

The race organizers saw the two cars, and took up places to judge the winner. Courtney entered the lot at 90 MPH, and had to use the whole surface to slow before hitting the building. Driving back to the people, she noticed she was drenched in sweat. She unbuttoned her shirt until her bra almost showed. This felt better with air reaching her chest.

Courtney got out of her car, and walked up to the men. She knew the race was close, but thought she beat the other car.

Mike was smiling. He told her she lost by 3 feet on the line. And it was confirmed by the other judges.

mike : "Now, back to business. Remeber the deal : if you loose, your car or your ass for the nigth. What will it be?"