“They’re not chasing us anymore, are they?” Andrew said to the man, glancing back several times, hoping those people had indeed stopped pursuing them.
“We’re way beyond their range now. I doubt they’d chase us all the way out here,” replied the slightly chubby man. He eased off the gas pedal, gradually slowing the car down until it cruised at a steady speed on the still-busy road.
Unlike him, who seemed oddly calm after that wild chase, Andrew was far more alert. Something about this guy didn’t sit right with him, how he showed up out of nowhere, offering help just when things got dicey. Keeping his suspicion in check but not letting his guard down, Andrew tightened his grip on the gun in his hand and raised it toward that man.
Pointing the gun directly at him, Andrew asked with razor-s
