In your rearview mirror, you see one of the surviving Wolves raise his arm; the others slow and stop. As they turn back to see what can be salvaged, you see clear highway ahead of you.

"They've given up!" you say to yourself. But then you reflect . . . it seems like a shame to leave all that salvage behind.

If you decide to turn around and finish the fight, turn to 325. If you want to drive on, tum to 396.