On the other side of the world, Lowengren and Alean continued to stroll through the lonely park avoiding public CCTV cameras and other video recording devices.
"Who's that?" Alean asked as she sensed a group of people following them. Her voice was extremely fast that it sounded like she was humming.
"Not sure. They don't seem to be Indians. So they're probably not Amir Mann's men. That must be a local African group. Maybe someone recognized us?" Lowengren frowned. His voice was also fast.
"They're too short to be Africans. If anything they should be Asians."
"You're right." Lowengren realized as he noted their sizes.
"If they are short, this means that they had purposely withheld themselves from taking genetic enhancement. They must be some prideful people."
"Do we fight?" Alean asked.
Lowengren shook his head.
They soon reached the dark areas of the park and could sense that the watchers were getting closer and closer.
