Valeria gripped the steering wheel tightly as she drove through the streets, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts. She had been on the run for a few minutes, that with every passing moment, paranoia gnawed at her, making her question every shadow, every sound. 

Suddenly, two cars materialized behind her, their horns piercing through the air like accusing. Valeria's heart skipped a beat as she glanced nervously at her rearview mirror. She couldn't shake the feeling that she was being hunted, that ...