In order to escape the persistent chasers trailing him, Tony drove the black SUV recklessly across the desert, paying no attention to the path, until it disappeared into the immense stretch of sand.
Suddenly, the car stopped abruptly, the engine sputtering and dying out.
Tony tried to start it again without success, cursing loudly and hitting the steering wheel in anger. “I’ve anticipated this! At the crucial moment, always dropping the ball! My luck’s been nothing but cursed. Bringing me out, Ma’am, you’re…”
Truly unlucky!
Taking hold of his toolbox, Tony pivoted to inspect Isabelle behind him, only to be surprised by her state. Yet Isabelle remained remarkably calm and composed, which eased his anxiety somewhat.
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