C51 Those Who Love Hysteria

The car sped along the road, one after the other, looking down from the sky, which was perhaps clearer, with a truck in front and a small car in pursuit, and the speed of the truck was fast, and of course the car was not to be outdone either, and the birds in the valley seemed to be singing to them, and they turned on the magnetic tape in the truck, and inside came the dream of yesterday's