he turns and looks at nick. he can't possibly see him through the one way glass but he knows nick's there.
making a cutting mark across his forehead, right where nick's bandage is. it's uncanny.
as nick keeps coming. he is unable to see clearly until nick is almost on top of him.
glancing back, to see nick gaining on him. kobo's pleased. he gives it more gas.
around the bend, glancing back. empty road. he eases up on the throttle -- a free man.  he circles back only to see
closer and closer.