Fuck! Makun cursed.
He had been running at a full speed of 60 km/h for forty minutes, following Mr. and Mrs. Jones while keeping enough distance to not get caught by them.
Right now, he was burning through his Ashe reserve, It would not be long before he had to give up, He would not be able to keep up, He was lagging behind.
Luckily, It seemed they had reached their destination, a forest, Sam Houston National Forest.
He could not keep up, but their destination would not change.
By now, Makun was sure of his earlier deductions, this was not just intuition or speculation, they had something to do with the disappearances.
Else why would they drive here, late at night.
He scrunched his brain remembering who disappeared, 3 adults, 2 teenagers, 3 children.
Could it be that they were here, I need to be careful.
