A few of the guys glanced at one another, unsure.

Zachary just stood there, unflinching, silently daring them.

Did they really have the guts?

Back when he played this kind of game, they were still wet behind the ears.

Would they actually hit him?

Of course not.

Sure enough, the back door of the speeding car cracked open, and someone stepped out.

Zachary recognized the man immediately. So did the man ...