We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like "i feel a bit lightheaded; maybe you should drive...." And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegas. And a voice was screaming: "Holy Jesus! What are these Goddamn animals?"
Then it was quiet again.
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