"Well, I'm glad we spotted this before you left."

Sarah was sitting on the hospital examination table, betting her cast removed. Her leg had only been a bad sprain, not a break. She gazed up at Luke, who was standing solemnly beside her, holding her hand. She could tell that she wasn't the one he was thinking about. It was Bo.

Bo had been under for a week, and now he was awake. He seemed to be fine, but the problem was, would he be the same old Bo? The one always running from Roscoe? The one jumping the river? The one driving at neck breaking speeds over Hazard county Hills? No, thought Luke, Something has changed in my daredevil cousin, and it wasn't the accident.

Sarah, without a cast, crutched down the hall. She heard a door open. Luke walked into Bo's room. She quietly crutched back down to outside of the room and began eaves dropping on the conversation between her cousins, who were more like brothers.

"Hey, cousin. How ya feelin'?"

"Whata ya think, Luke?" Laughed Bo. "Pain as usual. Sometimes Daytona don't pay off."

There was a pause, which was very uncommon.

"Luke?" asked Bo, "I need you to drive the General Lee in that Overland race. I know you didn't want to in the first place, but there's somthin' wrong."

"With what?" asked Luke.

"Do you know how I was babblin' about some accident when I woke up?"

Luke nodded.

"Well, I think part of it may have been a premonition."

"How?"

"Well, you know that river jump, the one we just showed Sarah as a short cut for the race? That's where she crashed."

"Who?"

"Sarah. She was puttin' daisies by a cross near the river, Cryin' like someone died or somthin'. She blew a kiss to the river and got back in the General. The whole time I was trying to talk to her, and it seemed like I wasn't there!"

"So, what does this have to do with the race?"

"Let me finish. She got back in the General Lee and tried to do that river jump. She has had trouble with landing that since we showed her. The jump was perfect, but she crashed on the landing and flipped the general over. I swam over, but somethin' was holdin' me back. I couldn't pull er' free of that wreck. Then I looked over at that cross. Now that I think back on it, I don't think that cross said Bo Duke on it at all."

"So whata you think this all means?"

"Were gonna loose Sarah, and there's nothin' we can do about it."