Page 13 - Free book teaser the tennis club one february 1

total of 1 kilometer long and connected to the beach road runs from
Strandvejen, a two-lane coastal road that runs from Østerbro in

Copenhagen and all the way to Helsingør in North Zealand.

She repeats slightly to the right than last time

"Lea and Gavin we're going"

Finally they give up on repairing the snowman and head towards
her and the car, She opens the back door and places the children
Gavin in the child seat and Lea directly in the back seat with the

safety harness around.

She closes the door to the back seat and moves around the car
around the bonnet, opens the door to the driver's seat, from behind
a car accelerates strongly, involuntarily stops, turns her head back

towards the neighboring property and registers in a split second that
a black person's car is heading towards them. throws herself into
the front seat whereupon there is a deafening bang as the car

coming from behind with full force torpedoes the open side die, so
that the Jaguar she and the children find themselves being pushed

a meter further forward. halfway up opposite the square.

Children scream, she herself has only one thought – my legs. the
noise of the engine and the reckless driving of the black person's
car continues as it, with screeching tires, makes a violent U-turn

and at high speed drives back towards the beach road again and

disappears
-Her legs are still there, instinctively she knows that they might as
well have been sawn off -As if in a trance, she hears the children

screaming, she perceives the approaching neighbors, the four
shocked craftsmen who, less than 2 minutes ago, were sitting in
their cars behind, and drank morning coffee have experienced the

whole thing. Voices crying hands that take hold of her gently.

"Lea Galvin" She heard her own voice distorted, with her face down

in the seat.

From inside the villa, Trevor's barking and its paws come up against

the door.