Haji looked back once, and all he saw was one of the trucks swerving left and right before making a sharp turn. As soon as it did, he saw that Lola had already closed in on it.
Knowing her, she would be all right. She could deal with those guys, and he didn't think about Lola at all. Even though deep down, he knew that even if Lola tried to catch up again, it would take her more time.
Whipping his head forward to refocus on what lay ahead, he huffed sharply.
Up front was Jarvis's truck, and behind him — on one side — was the last of the two vehicles that had been tailing him and buying Jarvis time.
"This is alright," he told himself. "No — this is perfect."
Earlier, he had been forced to deal with two trucks, which constantly pushed him off course. Had it not been for his familiarity with every turn in the city — or his understanding of Jarvis's way of thinking — he would've lost them long ago.
