Marks pov

Just like me, Rex is still finding it difficult to decipher how I can evade this attack on me. The car still trailing behind me , and I don't even know what to do. My head's spinning right now and it might explode soon.

I glanced through my side mirror and was shocked to discover that the stalker was actually on mask.

"Shit!'' I groaned.

It only worsened the situation. I thought I would be able to capture his face and forward it to Rex. Perhaps, that would enable us to track his identity faster.

“You still there?”

I could hear Rex's voice over the phone, but I wasn't paying attention. What if the stalker had a Gun? How do I defend myself? I wasn't even prepared for this shit.

I had no Gun or any weapon of any sort. It all appears like I was being monitored closely by this stalker. Who could have sent him? The gang that kidnapped Tiffany or Temper?

“If you can hear me right now, I need you to navigate to your right corner with speed,” an instruction came from Rex. I heard it this time