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You twist the ignition key and pump the gas pedal; you feel a surge of relief when you hear the jeep’s sturdy engine growl throatily. A flick of a switch brings the headlights to life and then you are off, accelerating along a narrow street opposite the bus depot that leads to the west side of town.

Most of Mad Dog’s clansmen are concentrated around the block of buildings where the truck was discovered, but there are some, most notably the Detroit Lions’ scouts, who have taken up lookout positions in other parts of the town. You pass two or three of them on your way through Lordsburg, yet they seem to ignore you. The jeep—with its clan markings—and the darkness, enable you to pass them without challenge.

It is not until you begin your approach to the access ramp of Interstate 10 that you encounter any problem. Soon after your truck was found, Mad Dog dispatched a unit of scouts in a pick-up to guard the freeway ramp, just in case. It was a smart move. When the scouts see you approaching, they switch on a spotlight mounted on the roof of the pick-up, above the driver’s seat, and catch you in its beam. When a radio call confirms that you are not what you seem, they accelerate towards you in an attempt to run you off the road.

Pick a number from the Random Number Table and add to it your Driving skill total.

If your total score is 3 or less, turn to 205.

If it is 4–7, turn to 25.

If it is 8 or more, turn to 330.