When it seemed the truck would surely hit the car, it jerked to a halt as the driver got a call.
"Stop the vehicle now and wait. If my calculations are correct, they would be coming back. That is the perfect time to get them." The masked driver grunted in response, then discreetly parked the truck at the side of the road, blending in with the other vehicles.
The car they had been following continued on, unaware of the eyes watching them. It stopped at the city hospital and parked right in the middle of the gate, the driver not bothering to move it to the proper park. Alex got out with Xylander, and together they helped Daniel from the car.
His stomach was hurting worse than ever, the pain forcing him to clench his hands, his eyes glistening with unshed tears.
