st pace. Sweating and also heaving he

h and proud along the high way coul

Finally, he could see a li

ter regaining a fraction of his strength he sprinted. Sti

t the shadows of some of

to that house. I can

ter,,,,stop! Guys there

speed while trying to evade obsta

im get away!

the fact that he had been running most of the day, h

but luckily for him he saw a trash can. Tossing it over, the

p to him but he was not willing to back d

s over just to slow them down. He even pushed

nough to pull him back, glancing at his back, he s

e groin, the guard crotched and began holdi

th lights almost blinding him, he cringed and squinted his ey

he pavements. Silence, it was already pa

have thought that a notorious criminal was bein

ing and fast. He didn't even know how

ching from the opposite lane. Without even bothering to lo

nd quickly sat down without even minding the look of annoyance on the ca

late it is?" The man was oblivious to his environmen

you, no matter the cost. Just please, drive." They wer

one last resort, he went to the driver's seat and sat

the damn car this instant" the driver pro

ed looks on the faces of the guards

by "you almost got me caught and I said I was g

looked like elite bodyguards. With fear registered on his face he looked at the

you aren't involved in the mafia now, are

lease. I have a family to care for please." The man spok

n he was currently sitting on. When he saw the look on

e said in between laughs while trying his best to driv

on was laced in his voice

who is cut out to be in

e scratched the back of his neck while lowering his head in sha

he man's earlier react

re that by now, they are far be

cars screeched and moved off the road for only a f

hinking. I am here for a reason and not her

tly give me a warning before

ing out at you.

ince you know,,,you are not a mafia?" He

as I can answer

were they chasing you?" He quirked

question he was thinking about before he answered "those guys were my fath

ere your father'

He chuckled at the man's obvious behavior " I told Dad to ch

hen that means...you must come f

his cabby was going to connect the dots.

that this man here would have recogniz

the pocket in his pants

want to run from your home" he looked at Jay

ut on his black cap. He only noticed

g him. "Sir, not everyone who comes from a rich or wealthy family are happy.

ose to you just because of your status. They don't even like you for who you are. They o

tion in a word before. Now he did a

uiet only observing him silently and he could have sw

cided to ask him a different question.

ight line across the highway no

ar away from here and into a different coun

abby put pressure on the