Locus remains where he is, but locks one hand onto the edge of the car door, feet magnetizing to the vehicle as it speeds off, away from the threat. Presumably towards their goal.
That cannot be the end of it, not in a world built on will and imagination. It could not be so simple a thing, and his eyes remain on their path of retreat as Barry maintains whatever course he has set for them.
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That cannot be the end of it, not in a world built on will and imagination. It could not be so simple a thing, and his eyes remain on their path of retreat as Barry maintains whatever course he has set for them.