A car flashed past, red lights spinning, its siren on.

It soared, and he was midway between towers when another car flashed toward him.

A car flashed by on the other side of the road.

There was an angry blaring behind her, then a car flashed past.

A car on the opposite side of the road flashed what looked like a spotlight and honked.

The car flashed across a cattle guard with a sharp roar.

The big car had finally tired of following and was flashing its headlights, ordering them to pull over.

The car was flashing its lights now, as if to overtake.

The car flashed around a curve and was gone.

Before he could think further about Foxy, a car flashed past the billboard doing at least fifty.