MEANWHILE, WITH GIL AND ENORA

Another shot went off as the car sped down the empty streets followed by four others. In the rearview mirror she saw two more cars join in the chase from the side and men hanging out of the windows to aim. She screamed as she ducked her head when two shots hit the side mirror on Gil’s side and blew out the back window. Shards of glass flew towards the front and grazed her hand, the rest sprinkling all over them.

“Enora, reach for my bag in the ...