ALEX'S POV
"This silver Jeep has been trailing since I left the Supermart, I whispered to myself while I fixed my gentle gaze on the small mirror above my head.
My heart skipped a beat when I saw it move simultaneously with me, sending a surge of fear through my body.
"That car is following me," I whispered to myself, "But why?" I asked, my eyes still fixed on the side mirror, as I steered to navigate away from the supermarket, speeding off past all the beautiful buildings, shops, and cafeterias.
As I sped off, my mind reeled on what to do. "I need to know if truly the car was following me," I mused thoughtfully, and the only crazy idea I came up with was to stop and park behind a damaged white car that has lost its two front tires, and the other two tires are also lessened.
That was
