Meanwhile, in Harlem, a neighborhood in New York, a man ran hurriedly, being chased by two men. He turned a corner and managed to hide behind a large dumpster. The two men chasing him passed by without noticing.

At that moment, he took out his phone and dialed a number. On the other end, a woman's voice answered.

"Hello."

"Rina?"

"Yes."

"It's Coswell. My mother gave me the card you left with your number. I'm in trouble. Sergio has tracked me down."

"Where are you?"

"I'm in Harlem."

"I'll come right away."

"I'm at the corner of Frederick Douglas Boulevard and 145th Street. Call me when you arrive. Two men...