我鼓起勇气,分腿站立,试图在恐惧中记起我知道的那些少得可怜的防身术。手腕外侧向上猛刺,有望打断鼻梁或者把它挤进脑袋里。手指向眼窝猛刺——努力向上钩起,把眼珠子剜出来。当然,还有标准的膝撞腹股沟。同一个悲观的声音在我脑海里大声说着,提醒我很有可能根本没有胜算对抗其中的一个,更何况这里有四个人。闭嘴!我赶在恐惧击倒我以前对那个声音下令。如果没人帮我,我根本不可能逃出生天。我试图吞咽了一下,好发出足够响亮的尖叫。
Headlights suddenly flew around the corner, the car almost hitting the stocky one, forcing him to jump back toward the sidewalk. I dove into the road — this car was going to stop, or have to hit me. But the silver car unexpectedly fishtailed around, skidding to a stop with the passenger door open just a few feet from me.
车灯忽然从转角处飞快地冲过来,那辆车几乎撞上了那个矮胖的男人,逼得他跳回了人行道上。我冲到路上——这辆车要么停下来,要么就得撞上我了。但那辆车出人意料地摆尾急转,骤然停在离我几英尺远的地方,乘客座的门打开了。
"Get in," a furious voice commanded.
“上车。”一个狂怒的声音命令道。
It was amazing how instantaneously the choking fear vanished, amazing how suddenly the feeling of security washed over me — even before I was off the street — as soon as I heard his voice. I jumped into the seat, slamming the door shut behind me.
这实在是太惊人了,那种令人窒息的恐惧瞬间消失了,一种安全感席卷了我的全身——我甚至还在街上站着呢——这一切都发生在我听到他的声音的那一刹那。我跳进座位里,猛地用力把我身后的门关上。