The Mercedes slammed on its brakes, firmly pressing down on the horn and following close behind.
The race was on. The signs at the parking lot entrance led the traffic to the right,
but when they got there the Mercedes must also have seen the two empty slots, because he tried to slip past Ove on the left.
Ove only just managed to maneuver himself in front of him to block his path. The two men started hunting each other across the tarmac.
In his rearview mirror, Ove saw a little Toyota turn off the road behind them,
follow the road signs, and enter the parking area in a wide loop from the right.
Ove’s eyes followed it while he hurtled forward in the opposite direction, with the Mercedes on his tail.
Of course, he could have taken one of the free slots, the one closest to the entrance,
and then had the kindness of letting the Mercedes take the other.
But what sort of victory would that have been? Instead Ove made an emergency stop in front of the first slot and stayed where he was.
The Mercedes started wildly sounding its horn. Ove didn’t flinch. The little Toyota approached from the far right.
The Mercedes also caught sight of it and, too late, understood Ove’s devilish plan.
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