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Of Detours & Snakes...

"You are going to have to go around," the police officer said as he approached their vehicle. He shined a flashlight in the direction where he wanted them to go. "I'm sorry but there is no way through here at the moment."

"No problem officer," Frank said as he turned the wheel. He followed the other cars as they detoured around the wreckage. 

Max sat in the passenger seat, his arm dangling out the window as he flicked the cigarette. The ash fell and dispersed along the ground. 

"Damn, that was messy," Frank said out of earshot of the officer. "We're lucky we weren't pulled over and searched."

"They have other things to worry about," Max replied matter-of-factly.