Chapter 246 Lost in the Mountains

I scrunched my brow and looked back. Sure enough, a black van was tailing us. Charles zigzagged through the streets, but the van clung to us like a shadow. At first, I thought it might be a police car, but then I realized they had no reason to trail me. "How long has that car been behind us?" I asked, as Charles had been making turns for a while now. Gripping the wheel tightly, Charles said, "It has been on us since we left the Youngs." Since we left the Youngs? With that decision made, I said, "Let us not worry about it. We should head straight to the police station." They would not dare do anything right outside the station. Charles nodded, hit the gas, and steered us toward the police station. Out of nowhere, a truck barreled across the road right in front of us. I was so scared that I could not help but yell, "Look out!" The screech of the brakes was ear-splitting, and then a massive jolt rocked us. The car behind was not ready for it and slammed into the back of Charles's c