Chapter 3: The Man in the Black Car
Noah stood by the window, staring down at the street.
“They found me before like this,” he murmured.
Elena froze. “Who did?”
Before he could answer, a black car slowly pulled up outside.
Noah’s face turned pale.
“That’s them.”
Elena didn’t hesitate. She grabbed her keys, her phone, and Noah’s hand.
“We’re leaving. Now.”
As they slipped out the back exit, two men stepped out of the car, scanning the area.
“They know,” Noah whispered.
“Not for long,” Elena replied, her voice steady despite the fear rising in her chest.
But as they ran, she realized—
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This wasn’t just about finding her son.
This was about escaping something far more dangerous.
