As the taxi headed towards the outskirts, Jacey couldn't shake off a feeling of unease. Perhaps it was her guilty conscience, but she had a lingering sensation that someone was following her.

Glancing into the rearview mirror, she did indeed see a car behind her. However, the street was crowded with vehicles, making it difficult to determine if she was being followed.

Sitting in the backseat, she spoke in a deep voice: "Driver, take a left onto the side road."

The driver glanced at her strangely through the rearview mirror, thinking she was in a hurry and unfamiliar with the route. He reminded her: "Miss, taking the main road to...