Inside the black Ford Everest,
The dim interior was filled with a tense silence, only broken by the anxious glances of the three men searching for something, their eyes darting around the bustling streets.
The larger man seated in the front passenger seat, his face etched with worry, took out his phone with trembling hands and dialed a number.
The phone rang three times, each ring amplifying the tension in the vehicle, before the call was finally answered.
"Hello, boss," The man said, his voice betraying his nervousness.
"Oh, what news do you have about the person I asked you to follow?" The tone on the other end demanded, cold and impatient.
"Boss, it's bad. We lost sight of the woman; we can't find her anymore," He replied, his words stumbling over each other as he braced for the
