Mira's POV
Once I made the turn… I didn’t look back.
I pushed the car harder, cutting through the night. The road was mostly empty—just long stretches of asphalt and silence.
“I think we’ve lost them..” Kramer said, glancing back and checking for any coming vehicle…
And finally, I let myself have a small sigh of relief. Just small though, I knew we weren’t completely in the clear.
Not until we were back at our homes.
“There’s an underground garage up ahead. We can make some calls and wait it out.”
Smart. If we drive further they could track us.
I took the turn and drove into the garage. The moment I killed the engine, silence swallowed us whole.
We sat there in the car a beat longer, just trying to catch our breaths…
This life, that wasn’t mine. Being chased by killers, shoot ou
