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?”

Tyler wanted to help her, there was no reason for him to go as far as injuring the

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

to look at the man next

became obscure and indistinct under the fading streetlights, and she was captured

Screech!

and piercing screech, the car

saw a row of black cars without license

beams on and showed no signs of slowing

eyes widened, and her

doomed, Tyler’s car emitted a rumble, and smoke started

tires rubbed against the ground, emitting

she not fastened her seatbelt, she could have been thrown out of the car

behind picked up

had always been considered a qualified socialite and never experienced street

thought that car racing looked thrilling in movies and realized

from all

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