[Claire could see the telltale signs of a charge, and she knew the glass wouldn't hold. She'd experienced that with a certain blue raptor, so she knew she couldn't stay.]
[Quickly shifting gears, Claire slammed hard on the accelerator, the tires screeching before the van shot off. There wasn't room to maneuver in the vehicle bay, so . . .]
[She drove the vehicle right through the doors, so they flew off the hinges as she barreled past. Damn it.]
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[Quickly shifting gears, Claire slammed hard on the accelerator, the tires screeching before the van shot off. There wasn't room to maneuver in the vehicle bay, so . . .]
[She drove the vehicle right through the doors, so they flew off the hinges as she barreled past. Damn it.]