nothing...
 

shit...  turning key again...  nothing...  dead...
 

“FUCK!” banging my fists on the steering wheel, “FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!”  i rest my head on the wheel, incredible...  something is conspiring against me...  i do have a hefty buzz going though so all is not a wash...
 

Suddenly i'm blinded by Jack's headlights in my rear-views....  i hear his engine gun and before i know it, am jerked forward as Jack rams his truck into mine...  “Holy mother...” i hastily buckle my safety belt and give a thumb's up out the window, holding on...  Suddenly i am catapulted from my resting-place in the weeds to cruising speed in the emergency lane...  With the help of Jack, I am now accelerating quite quickly...    i pop the clutch and my car springs to life...  i gas it and quickly leave a patch of flying gravel behind, springing onto the asphalt and safety...
 

Accelerating, i briefly catch Jack and Brenda flying by on my left.  They give a quick wave and disappear into the darkness ahead with the blink of an eye.  I crest a ridge and am hit in the face by a sea of lights...  i shake my head incredulously...
 

Wendover... not a ¼ mile from where i lost it...  Glancing at my near-half-full gas gauge, i laugh...  “Wendover sucks anyway.  i bet i can make it to the next town...”
 

i pass the exit and head on into the darkness...