2 hours after they had gathered, the Kostner family had finished up and made their separate ways. Carolina took her passion red Fiat, a gift from one of her sponsors for winning a bronze medal at the World Championships a year ago, and drove away from the cafe feeling quite content, both with the meal and with her preparations.
Cranking her car's stereo up as loud as possible, she tuned into her favouite music, which she uses to get her fired up.
As she approaches the athletes' village, she notices a power plant that was all decked out for the Olympics.
"Quello è abbastanza bizzarro, provare a rendere qualcosa provare così ugly a osservare così attraente. Kinda stupido, ma stupido quanto il mio padre maledetto che prova a colpire sul waitress!-That's pretty weird, trying to make something so ugly trying to look so attractive. Kinda stupid, but not as stupid as my damn father trying to hit on the waitress!", Carolina says to herself, but as she laughs, she doesn't see that her car is just about to ram into a tanker truck filled with radioactive material.
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