CHAP 47:{ The meeting}

{Mac Allister}

The scorching sun beat down on the tar road, its rays casting an unforgiving glare. With a sense of urgency, I voiced my concern to Bruno about not missing the designated track. He focused on the map displayed on the phone screen, navigating our way through the bustling traffic.

As we sped past cars, our speedometer pushing its limits, a sudden halt came upon us at a traffic light. The abrupt stop caught us off guard, and I could feel the tension mounting in the air. Before I could react, a massive trailer emerged from the side of the road, colliding with our car.

The impact sent our vehicle tumbling down the side of the road, careening until it landed in a flat expanse at the bottom of the valley.

In the aftermath, our car lay upside-down, its metal structure twisted and mangled. Bruno and I found ourselves hanging upside-down from our seat belts, disoriented and trapped.

It was a dire situation, made worse by the approaching figure of a man. The glint of a 44-magnum