NovelEnglishChapter 174 Miranda's response was quick.
"I'm not sure. I was in a pretty remote area then and now, too. I saw a few security cameras on the way, but they didn't seem to be on. I'm not sure if they were working." This was a bit of a problem.
Mila asked again, "Did you see each other's faces?" Silence from Miranda.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs soon as she didn't answer, Mila had a sinking feeling. They probably did see each other's faces. This was big trouble.
Mila made a swift decision. "Never mind about covering your tracks. Find a spot, ditch the guy and the gun, clean the car thoroughly. I'll expedite the paperwork for you to leave the country. Tomorrow-no, tonight, you need to get out!" Miranda hesitated, "You mean... run?" "What else?" Mila felt a headache coming on.
"They've seen your face. There's no getting away clean." "If they have guns and you're being chased, neither side is likely to be the good guys. You're just an outsider caught in the crossfire, destined to be collateral damage. Instead of waiting for them to track you down, running is your best option." "Once you're abroad, you'll be out of their reach. They're not likely to chase you across borders." "They're doing this in the dead of night, which means they don't want a big scene. With the situation not too deep yet, you should get as far away as possible. Forget about coming back for a few years until things settle down." In Mila's mind, it was better to avoid praying for unknown parties to be reasonable. It was wiser to retreat and stay far away.
Who knew what kind of dangerous people were involved? An ordinary person caught in the middle was just a sacrificial pawn.
Miranda was struggling to accept it. Everything had been going well. How had she ended up needing to flee, leaving behind her six-year career as a lawyer and all her connections? "But what about my job...?" Mila was exasperated.
"For heaven's sake, now's not the tto be worrying about your job." "This is the modern age. You can handle things remotely once you're safe. You're dealing with people who don't hesitate to use guns." After she spoke, there was no reply.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she hesitantly called out, "...Are you there?" From the phone cthe sound of a man's heavy breathing and a low, hoarse chuckle, his voice rasping and unclear.
"Thinking of throwingout of the car? That's a bit harsh, don't you think?" Mila's heart sank. She took several deep breaths, calming herself before asking, "Where's my friend?" "She was too noisy, so I made her quiet down for a bit." Mila's voice turned cold, understanding that the man held the upper hand. She could only ask, "What do you want?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe man's voice was gritty, with an undertone of pain, and his breathing was labored. Finda safe place and smedical supplies. I think you can manage that." "Alright." Mila didn't hesitate. "My friend knows a place. She can take you there." The man chuckled softly, "Relax, I won't harm her. You're my lifesavers this time, and I always repay my debts."
Mila felt a chill run through her. She didn't trust a word from someone so dangerous. If he didn't turn against them, it would be a miracle. "Let her go. She'll lead you to a safe place. And lethear her voice." There were ssounds on the other end, followed by Miranda's slightly trembling voice, "Mila."
Mila kept her words brief, offering calm reassurance, "Don't be afraid. Listen to me. Take him to my place. to There's a basement there where you can hide..." After a few instructions, the call abruptly ended.
In the hospital stairwell, Mila leaned against the wall, clenching her fist and tapping it against her forehead, filled with unease.
She hoped Miranda understood her intentions. Now all she could do was wait.
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