After a long silence, Vicky asked, “Is it safe for me to head back to the dorm?”

“No. You won’t even make it past the dorm’s gate,” Tyler said calmly.

Vicky’s breath caught in her throat. “Um… What if I go to the airport and fly to another city now?”

Tyler glanced at the time. “You woke up a little too late, so that’s probably not an option either.”

“Late? What does that mean?”

“Later than Jonathan.”

“How would you know?”

Tyler shot her an odd look as though he was wondering why she would ask such a foolish question. “The extraction of the bullet is a standard procedure. It’s not that hard to figure out how long it takes.”

Vicky felt belittled, and as she looked outside the window, realization dawned on her. “Did you injure them badly…to buy me time?”

help her, there was no reason for him to go as far

the steering wheel, his gaze straight ahead and his voice calm. “I’d cross them as soon as I got involved. If that’s the case, the degree of their injuries won’t matter, and I might as well get them to stay

at

under the fading streetlights, and she was

Screech!

by a sharp and piercing screech,

out of the window and saw a row of black cars without

high beams on and showed no signs of slowing

her

Tyler’s car emitted

against the ground, emitting thick

car darted forward at the speed of lightning. Had she not

up the pace and chased after

met Tyler, Vicky had always been considered a qualified socialite and never experienced

racing looked thrilling in movies and realized at this moment that experiencing it in real

nauseated from all the shaking

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