City

"Identifying target," E.Y.E responded, as my eyes continued to be drawn to the bright light that felt more like an explosion than a headlight.

"A black BMW is behind you, with the target inside a man in his twenties, black suit, black shirt, black everything if that works for you. I also identify two other cars coming along."

"Thank you… E.Y.E," Louis said, although hesitant to say so.

As identified by the watch, apparently three cars, possibly the TSA was now on our tail and probably ready to shoot us down like it was some sort of orchestrated drive-by.

Then, it hit me. The TSA was watching all along!

Why would they go and get the Xeno, when someone else is already going to, all you gotta do is steal it from them.

"Shoot," I muttered. "They knew."

Immediately, everyone's heads swung around to look at me, except Louis who was still handling the responsibility of driving.