Bad habits truly die hard

Meanwhile…

The chase between Dane and Dominic still went on, with the latter following him at a safe distance. Dane would shoot at him every once in a while to create distance between them. Although Dominic fired back a few times, he was too busy hiding from Dane's random shots. 

"Damn it." Dane breathed out, panting for air as he gazed ahead. 

If he continued on this path, he would enter a path cut through the tall grasses. But if he made a turn, he would be out in the open. He believed Dominic had backups. Considering Alfred didn't come when a shot was fired, it meant someone was keeping him busy. 

With that thought in mind, Dane rushed to the pathway ahead. The tall grasses would help him hide himself. Not to mention, it was nighttime. Using a flashlight or any source of light would be disadvantageous for them too. 

"Dominic!" he yelled before he looked back to shoot him twice. "Tch!"