Paige screams and we duck down, glass raining around us. I tell the car to get the hell out of here, while more bullets slam into the side of it. As it lifts up, the gunfire stops, and I sneak a peek outside. Two black-haired guys follow in another car, aiming guns at us. One of them is the Russian guy Zahra stole memories from. As soon as he sees me, he fires off another shot in our direction.
Our car leaps forward and into the sky, but the other car is right behind us. This is bad. Really bad.
“What happened?” I ask.
Adam stares out the window as the car gets closer and closer. “The other Elena and Zahra ran out, and some guys were chasing them. We thought we could help them escape, but all we did was get the attention of the guys with the guns. We ran into the sporting goods store an
