Chapter 45: Galene @ 3.1x nhs
They ran past the red light in Poseidonos avenue, by the sea.
Then another red.
Then another.
Galene held on to him for dear life. Gregoris pushed the elegant machine to its limits. The Ducati purred and tore up the street like it was meant to.
“Is it onto us?”
Gal dared to look back. The blur in the air was steadily on their tail. “Yes! What is it?”
“A high-speed drone. It’s physically impossible to outrun it in the city.”
“What are we gonna do?”
“I will try not to crash. You are gonna hack it!”
“With what?” Gal cried out.
“Figure it out!” Greg took a turn that brought them centimetres from hitting pavement.
Galene breathed fast. What was she supposed to do? Hacking was done at a dimly lit basements, over energy-drinks and hunched over computer mo
