Natasha looked back as she ran. She was surprised to find nobody behind her. Wait, was Alexander really letting her run away?
If he was then she better run fast before he changes his mind. Natasha scanned the area as she ran. Black tiled ground with some engravings she didn't bother to look at.
The sides of the road were decorated with black plants and flowers. This man obviously had an obsession for black. Natasha ran some miles before she finally got to the main road where she could see cars and people.
She called a taxi and hopped in without waiting any seconds longer. She looked back as the taxi drove away. Something made her feel uneasy. Was Alexander really letting her go like that?
She expected to see him or his men chasing her, but none of them showed up. What was he up to?
