They were in the suburbs, on a dimly lit road. It was hard to see as it was, and the driver of the car behind was wearing sunglasses and a mask so his face was covered.

It seemed very strange to be wearing sunglasses in a car at night.

“Speed up and lose them," Theodore ordered.

As soon as Horace received the order, he slammed on the accelerator. The engine roared and the car dashed forward.

Ariana's heart jumped into her throat. She gripped the handle and started sweating. She glanced into the rearview mirror.

The white car behind them also sped up, not as fast, but even so, they couldn't lose the stalker.

“Don't worry," Theodore said softly, looking at Ariana's nervous expression.

“I'm not worried." Ariana breathed out and pretended to be calm but the fluster in her eyes sold her out.

She picked up the binoculars and looked at the car behind again, only to find that it had slowed down and turned at a crossing.

“It seems like that car is going a different way," she said.

Horace looked in the rearview mirror and sighed in relief.

"Yes, it left. I guess I made a mistake. That car was probably just going the same way."

As he said this, a beam of headlights shone into Ariana's eyes.

She grabbed Theodore's hand in a panic and said, “It's that white car. He took a shortcut and now he's ahead of us!"

Just then, the white car crashed into them extremely fast.

Horace turned the steering wheel, but wasn't quick enough. Their car was knocked over.

In a flash, Theodore pounced on Ariana and held her tightly in his arms. She felt like the world turned upside down and her head was spinning.

When Ariana returned to her senses, the whole car had tipped upside down.

She was firmly tied to her seat, hanging upside down. She was in so much pain.

With no time to think about anything else, she called out to