Martin
was on auto pilot by the time they reached his car on the other side of the
street. In his fully defensive mode he got them both to escape unscathed, and now
hopefully, with enough time to drive off before the intruders came out of the
house to chase after them. He shoved Anita’s shaking form into the passenger
seat the moment he reached the car, but he hardly recalled moving around the
vehicle and putting it into drive.
He
came to his own self moments after he drove off,. What triggered it was him
catching sight of a man running from Anita’s yard. The man remained standing on
the sidewalk with his gun in hand. He hesitated before firing once; he missed. He
stood there and watched them drive off.
Anita
echoed Martin’s thoughts. “What just happened?”
His
head instinctively tilted in her direction, and for a moment, he was distracted
from the road. What could he tell her? There was more- much more- going on than
Anita could imagine. Every day something strange happened, and he was running
out of ways to explain it.
“I
don’t know,” he said. It was true.
There
was a bit of traffic heading into the next intersection, and while idling and
waiting to move, he gazed into his rear view mirror in search of someone-
anyone- that seemed suspicious. Martin didn’t think that they would get away so
easily, but there didn’t seem to be anyone following them now.
Martin
took a deep breath. They weren’t off the hook yet, but they would be safer, the
further they travelled from Anita’s house. He calmed and thought over Anita’s
question, wondering to himself, what really happened?
When
he had arrived at her house half an hour ago, he suspected that the break-in
had something to do with his case. But things escalated much further than he
expected. Had Joseph somehow learned that he was going after him and sent his
terrorist buddies to hunt him and Anita down? After a moment he thought it was
unlikely to be Joseph at all, yet he still believed that it was related to his
case. How exactly, he was still determined to find out.
These
were his thoughts when he pulled into the same parking spot across from
Joseph’s auto shop that he’d been investigating. The only difference was that
when Martin looked out his window and into the lot, it wasn’t empty as it had
been before. Sitting in the parking lot was an old, red car that Martin knew
wasn’t there only an hour ago, when he was here earlier. Was it Joseph, or
someone else? It was time to find out.
“Martin,
where are we?” Anita asked. She hadn’t spoken since her question to him, just
as they drove off from her place. He looked at her again, seeing that like him,
she was in a much calmer state. But still, he wasn’t sure how to answer her
question. He looked back to the building on the other side of the street.
Martin hadn’t planned to come back to ‘Clark's Auto’ until the next day, but it
appeared that his subconscious had other designs.
(To Be Continued Tomorrow…..)
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