It wasn't long before the car stopped.

Veronica asked worriedly. "Why did it stop?"

"Every car is being checked in front. Strange. What happened? They are still checking cars one by one. With such a big troop, they are not looking for fugitives, are they?" The muttered confused. He wasn't aware that the passenger he has in the backseat was the 'fugitive' that caused a big ruckus.

The back of the Veronica went stiff. Even in the dark light, they would see the pallor of her face.

She held the cell phone in her hands tightly, as her mind was even more confused at the scene.

'Why is it so...