Still Mercedes' POV

When John left, I took a roadmap out of my bag and put the piece of paper with the location he gave me on it. I map out the route I have to take. Actually, I would be there faster by plane, but my Bugatti is a fast one and if I look at the track like that, I can arrive at my destination within three days.

I'm totally focused on my plan that I don't notice anyone bending over me.

“Are you going outside the pack, Mercedes?” it sounds suddenly behind me. Staggered, I look around and see no one but Clarita. Her face is pale...