Chapter 87

Mayra's mind went blank at that moment. Without hesitation, she swiftly grabbed her backpack and packed her few belongings, including the iron box, preparing to flee. "Oh no, she's trying to escape!" Mayra looked up in panic. Seeing them coming after her, she immediately ran. "Don't run!" the officers shouted. The factory was located at the foot of a mountain, and Mayra had already familiarized herself with the surrounding area. Losing them was as easy as pie. The police turned a corner only to find that the person they were looking for had vanished without a trace. They ran breathlessly in pursuit. "Hurry... Call the headquarters and tell them we've found the person in an abandoned factory behind the Southbank fishing village. "Tell them to send more people. We'll search around the mountain now. We must find her." Mayra listened to their conversation as she lay still in a ditch. When they left, she clenched her teeth and ran deeper into the woods. She couldn't afford to stop.