He lost everything in one turn. Thirty years later, he gets one shot to take it back. At fifteen, Tommy Fisher was the fastest thing Arvento had ever seen. Then his car spun out on the final lap - in front of the whole town - and it was over. Thirty years later, he's just the mechanic down the street. Nobody remembers his name. Until the biggest race in the world rolls into town, and Arvento can't find a single driver to represent it.
Nobody, except him. He's forty-five. His wrist never healed right. And in the back of his shop, hidden under a tarp for thirty years, sits a car nobody knew he was building. He has six days. One number on his notebook: 300 km/h. One rival who's never lost. One town watching. One last chance to stop running from the curve that broke him. This time, he's not letting go of the wheel.
He lost everything in one turn. Thirty years later, he gets one shot to take it back. At fifteen, Tommy Fisher was the fastest thing Arvento had ever seen. Then his car spun out on the final lap - in front of the whole town - and it was over. Thirty years later, he's just the mechanic down the street. Nobody remembers his name. Until the biggest race in the world rolls into town, and Arvento can't find a single driver to represent it.
Nobody, except him. He's forty-five. His wrist never healed right. And in the back of his shop, hidden under a tarp for thirty years, sits a car nobody knew he was building. He has six days. One number on his notebook: 300 km/h. One rival who's never lost. One town watching. One last chance to stop running from the curve that broke him. This time, he's not letting go of the wheel.