The white truck careened down the road, leaving a trail of dust behind it. The driver was hunched over the steering wheel, his hands gripping it tightly. His eyes were fixed on the road ahead, and he seemed to be in a hurry. The truck swerved around a corner, and the driver gunned the engine, sending the vehicle speeding down the straightaway.

Suddenly, the driver spotted a police car in his rearview mirror. The cop was driving with his lights on, and the driver knew that he was in for a chase. He pressed down on the accelerator, and the white truck shot forward. The police car followed close behind, its siren blaring.

The driver of the truck had a plan. He knew that if he could make it to the outskirts of town, he could lose the police car in the maze of backroads. He turned off the main road and onto a side street, and then made a series of quick turns, losing the police car in the process.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief as he pulled onto a dirt road and stopped the truck. He had made it! The police would never find him now. He sat for a moment, catching his breathe.

The police finally caught up with the driver.He was charged with reckless driving and driving under the influence.