He sensed this wasn't a minor affair!

This wasn't going to be a quick ending. One could tell by how those people just kept on chasing!

It looked like the enemies wouldn't quit until Camila and the others were pushed to their Limits!

“Mila," Isaac called Camila.

She looked really quiet.

“I'm here," Camila whispered softly.

She frowned, sweat dripping down her forehead.

Isaac squinted. Even though she tried to conceal it, he still noticed the difference in her voice. “Are you hurt?"

"No," she denied promptly.

Forrest heard them talking and whipped around to see Camila.

Her complexion had pated.

It was clear she was hurt.

As he was going to speak up, Camila shook her head.

She didn't want Isaac getting all worked up over her.

The bullet was in her shoulder, but it wasn't deadly.

But now it was painful.

And the wound was dripping blood.

Anxious, Forrest pressed his lips together, urging Willie, “Drive faster."

“We're pushing the speed already," Willie said.

There wasn't just one car on the road. He had to keep the speed up but also think about safety.