A NARROW ESCAPE

True to Lauren's words, they were being followed.

Five black sedans sped heatedly on their trail, each over taking the other. It looked like they were playing a hide and seek game, or the first to catch.

Driving with the instinct to survive, Brook kept the car at a steady sixty. Power line poles flashed past, the tires sang, the motor hummed.

Onlookers ran to the road pavement for safety, baffled at the scenario. Narrowly escaping and bumping into another vehicle, Brook swirled the car, almost running into a mother with a baby carrier at the zebra crossing.

Emily screaming, afraid that they might have killed a mother and her baby. Peeking through one eyes and seeing that they had narrowly avoided running the woman over, She sighed in relief.

"How long till we get to the penthouse?" Emily asked Lauren.

"We're almost the- oh fuck!" Lauren left her statement uncompleted, noticing that one of the black sedans was now at par with them.

"Brook, watch out!!" Lauren screamed, when she saw th