Alls well, ends well
Chapter 1
The rain clashed down off the windows of the Holby hospital and the lightning clashed through the sky. Somewhere in the city of Holby, a fire blazed in the old scrap-yard and music could be heard all round. It was the party of dreams. People jumped up and down on cars and screamed as the DJ put the music up louder. The life in the gang was sweet for 15-year-old Fox McCann. Fox was an orphan brought up in the streets by his cousin and his friends. They had taken orphans in off the street and raced them as racers and mechanics so they could gamble and win money in the street races. It was the perfect life, or so they thought.
The only thing that really bothered them were police and things were about to heat up in their rivalry. The record became to scratch and a woman could be heard screaming from the outside gates. All of a sudden, the gates to the scrap-yard crashed open and riot police ran in beating people to death and pepper-spraying them in the face. For all the police knew, these people were hostages being held by the gang.
Immediately Fox, hurled himself into a pile of tyres and attempted to get on top and over the gates, but as he approached the top, an even more devastating fate met their eyes. Police had surrounded the scrap-yard and they were assaulting everyone.
Fox tried to get down, but a policeman grabbed him by the scruff of his collar and began beating him viciously and pepper-spraying him in the face. He tried to roll away to one side but the policeman kicked him back. Suddenly, there was a blast, as the police threw canisters of oil onto the fire-pit in the central part of the scrap-yard. Fox's cousin Badger screamed as flames burned him to death and many people, Fox knew and loved, were killed. Fox grabbed the policeman's helmet and yanked it off, revealing a middle-aged man with a red moustache and blonde hair that formed into stubble around his face. The policeman roared and smashed Fox's face, leaving a horrible bloody gash across his right eye.
Fox threw the policeman down the tyre pile and hopped over the metal gate and started to get chased by dogs. One dog ripped at his left leg, but Fox was determined and leaped over a metal fence in an alleyway, causing he dogs to stop and continue barking. But the chase wasn't over yet!
Limping Fox ran into the street, with two police vans bringing up the rear. All the police wanted the gang arrested or worse... dead. The gang never really hurt anyone in their crimes. They always made sure there were no casualties and if there were, they would stick by them and help. The gang weren't the worst in the world. They weren't threatening or horrible, they just loved scamming and street racing. But for some reason, they were "Wanted's no#1"
Around the corner just away from Fox, Jeff and Dixie had been called to a scrap-yard about casualties in a fire. The sirens flashed blue, but Fox was so determined to get away from the police he never saw it. Hurling himself along the bonnet and over the roof, he landed behind the ambulance lifeless and dead.
