Alice sat in the cab, watching a blue Lamborghini following close behind.

It was Carl's car, and he was still want to talk to her.

"Miss, a car is following behind you."

"Don't care about him, just drive me to the destination." Alice didn't care, he could follow if he wanted to, he had the time anyway, but she didn't.

Alice got out of the car and borrowed some money from the security guard to pay the bill.

Carl saw her walking into the apartment. The woman lived in the apartment across the street from the company. It’s easy for her to get to work and easy to hide from...