Archer was driving like a maniac. He knew the cars would follow him any time soon. He kept his gaze on the rearview mirror and skillfully kept his handle at the speed. He knew he would have to do his escape manoeuvres, but before that, he needed to reach the main city where he could try to escape in the concrete jungle. His mind was still reeling with his anger for Journee. That woman was extremely infuriating.
"Why did she have to open her mouth? Why did she have to arrest Noelle and Harris? I had to go to the precinct to save them. I had to show my face today. I had to tell the whole world who I really was. If not for her, I would have found Zachary, and the Hall family business would be gone. I am going to get my revenge one day. I will make her rue this day. But before that, I have to live; I have to get away from this situation. Who can help me? Who can help me? Chris? But how? He cannot mobilise a whole team to protect me. What am I going to do?"
