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Bullets rip through the air.
One slams into the back of the car.
Metal screams.
“Not tonight,” I mutter.
I reach into the console.
Grab the flash drive.
Small.
Simple.
Worth killing for.
“You picked the wrong girl.”
I toss it into a hidden compartment beneath the seat.
Lock it.
Seal it.
Gone.
The car fishtails slightly as I take another turn.
Tires screaming.
Control snapping back into place.
They’re still behind me.
Still coming.
Good.
Because they think this is a chase.
They think I’m running.
They don’t realize—
I’m leading them somewhere.
And they’re about to regret it.
26
Jase
Location: Military Base — Unauthorized Exit
Time: 02:14
Pain is a constant now.
