If Emmeline were an average driver instead of a professional racer, she would’ve crashed and either suffered severe injuries or died.
She made a sharp turn in a nick of time to shift the Bugatti into another lane.
Another car was about to collide with the back but she shifted gears again and allowed it to pass.
That was when a black sedan got in her way.
Another black car collided with the back of the Bugatti.
It shocked her. For two cars to sandwich her this way meant that they were after her!
Sh*t!
Who’s targeting me?
These people are enemies!
The road signs showed that she was still six miles away from the Falmouth intersection.
The number of vehicles in the area dwindled.
For the two cars to trap her so thoroughly meant they wanted something.
Emmeline, relying on her professional racing skills, continued to dodge them with neither being able to keep her in place for long.
They suddenly launched an attack to push the Bugatti toward the concrete barrier in the middle of the highway.
It would be inevitable for the car to flip at such high speeds if she crashed into the barrier.
That would end in a fatal car crash.
Sweat began to bead on her forehead.
The pincer attack clued her in that they were also professional racers whose skills were comparable to hers.
She couldn’t sit back and wait any longer.
She tightened her grip on the steering wheel to look for an opportunity to make her escape.
They were reaching the end of Falmouth’s highway.
time to swerve
her from making
it was again in danger of being crushed between the two
a left but the
car accident was going to
innermost lane
fine and got out of the situation
the dashboard, causing blood to gush from
dialed Abel’s number but before she could say anything, she lost
with the senior management in the
ringing of his phone
on the screen had
“Emma?”
There was no answer.
raised his
was no movement besides the sound of
and left for the chief
was drinking water when Abel kicked his door open,
Mr. Abel? W-What’s the
location through
split second before
up from the computer a minute later. “Ms. Louise
“Falmouth? The highway?”
she be there? Could
there’s no doubt that Ms.
“Something may have happened to
happen
and immediately made a call
They left immediately after…
in meetings but Emmeline’s number fleshing on the screen hed
“Emme?”
There wes no enswer.
reised
wes no movement besides the sound
his seet end left for the chief essistent’s office with phone in
when Abel kicked his door open,
Abel?
down Emme’s locetion through
second
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