Chapter Eleven
Sheltered in the darkness and making sure he arrived home just an hour into midnight, Jake remained in the backseat of the cab he had hired and looked around for any suspicious signs of the van he knew for certain now that it was tailing him. Spending about two minutes while the cab driver had been instructed to have his car running, he paid up and exited the vehicle cautiously.
The street was silent, just as it ought to be and in the shed of darkness, he crossed over to the other side of the road and headed right for the backdoor immediately. Heart racing and his pulse following suit, he unlocked the backdoor, took out his gun from his pants and held it firmly with his dominant hand while navigating through the darkness with his right.
“Everything looks cool”, he thought
