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“What’s wrong?” She turned in her seat and saw a large SUV with blinding lights gaining on them fast. The two-lane road had a few cars driving in bothdirections.
“We’re being followed. I wasn’t sure at first, but now they are not trying to hide it anymore,” he said quickly, glancing again in the rearview mirror. “Buckle up,Princess.”
The BMW sped up fast, causing Nadira to fall back into her seat. She kept quiet, letting Cyran focus on trying to outmaneuver the SUV. He made a sharp right turn, jerking Nadira to the left, the tires on the asphalt squealing during the turn. She pulled out her phone, sending a quick text to her brother Toma, telling him what was going on. Cyran floored the engine, the BMW flying past random cars on the road. Nadira glanced back out the rear window, seeing the SUV keeping up. Her phone vibrated. Toma wascalling.
“Hello?” she shouted over the roar of the car’s engine and Cyrancursing.
“What the fuck is going on?” Toma shouted into thephone.
“We’re being chased,” she said, hanging on to her seatbelt and Cyran made anothersharpturn.
“Where are you?” Tomaasked.
“Cyran, Toma wants to know where we are,” she glanced up atCyran.
“The shore way heading east,” he responded through grittedteeth.
“He said we’re on the—” she screamed as the SUV rammed into the car. Her phone flew out of her hand, landing somewhere on the floor. Cyran cursed again as the truck crashed into the car again, causing it to go sailing in the air. She jerked as the car slammed into the ground, tumbling down a hill. She closed her eyes tight as the car continued to flip repeatedly, praying that it stopped. The seatbelt dug into her chest as she was tossed into the air as the car finally came to an abrupt halt, slamming into somethingunseen.
