You can head off his car if it's on the hill road.

But you'll have to drive....

Do you know Anderson's car?
Don't you want men with you ?" "No time!" called Kurt, as he leaped into the seat and jammed on the power.
"I'll send cars all over," shouted the man, as Kurt whirred away.
Kurt's eyes and hands and feet hurt with the sudden intensity of strain.
All his nervous force seemed set upon the one great task of driving and guiding that car at the limit of its speed.

Huntington flashed behind, two indistinct streaks of houses.

An open road, slightly rising, stretched ahead.