3
The stars twinkled at the black car as it drove down the quiet city street. Two armored black cars and another sedan tailed them. Azazel sat in the passenger seat of the sedan with a smile on her lips as she watched the other black car in front of them.
The four friends occupied the lead sedan with Nena in the center back seat. She slipped between the two front seats and turned her head to Jack as he sat in the passenger seat. “So what now? Do we still try to take my soul?”
He glanced at his side mirror where the other sedan followed closely behind them. “We don’t have much of a choice.”
“What if we tried to lose them and blamed that?” Nena suggested as she pointed at a handheld machine on the dashboard. The machine was square with a radar screen on its face.
Jack grabbed the
