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Coming onto the main straight, the finish line was just a floating white beam in a void of blackness. The Ghost Ferrari defended the inside.

The Ghost of Sochi

Malik knew he had one chance. He pretended to go left, feinting a move. The Ghost twitched. Malik threw the car right, onto the marbles, the dirty part of the track. The rear snapped loose. He caught it with a flick of opposite lock, the Marussia sliding sideways across the line, mere millimeters ahead of the Ferrari. f12014reloaded free