Publisher's Synopsis
He reached his car and started it. The engine came to life instantly and he started to drive slowly towards Vivian's house. He had not even moved a few meters, when he saw through the corner of his eye a thin line of a twister, becoming bigger and bigger by the second as it approached his car and the last thing he knew was that his car lock, stock and barrel was lifted up and sucked towards the middle, right into the eye of the twister, spinning and twirling at a very great speed for a time, and then the centrifugal force propelled the car outside the ambit of the twister with lightning speed. The car hit a nearby boulder with a loud bang, and rained smithereens around the place......The chief of police informed Bill, that there was no twister or anything resembling it anywhere in the country, let alone the village, for the past one week. He said it was neither a homicide, nor suicide but a pure accident. He also said that the facts compelled him to close the case......A pure accident......WAS IT? ......OR!
