As they sped down the winding roads of Sindangan, the early morning sun casting a warm glow over the landscape, Neoma and Owel knew they were far from safe. The broadcast of her location on national TV had undoubtedly sent numerous pursuers their way. They couldn't afford to slow down or let their guard down for even a moment.
"Owel, we’re really going to have a lot more company soon," Neoma said, her voice tense. "We need to find a way to lose them and fast."
Owel's grip on the steering wheel tightened as he glanced in the rearview mirror. The word did spread fast enough that there were already those who recognized their presence. Sure enough, more vehicles were closing in from different directions, their drivers undoubtedly eager to claim the reward for capturing Neoma.
"Hold on," Owe
