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The cars must have had their gas pedals pushed down to the floor boards.
They were coming on at reckless speed for such old vehicles.
They thundered at him.
He held his arms close to his sides and made himself as small as possible.
When the Plymouth neared, it veered toward him and seemed about to run him down.
He forced himself to stay frozen there.
If he moved, he would be in the path of the other car.
He thought the fender of the Plymouth brushed his jacket as it went by.
In a fraction of a second the pickup truck hurtled by on the other side.

2.060 seconds.