That night, Tracy parked her car at the entrance of the park and waited outside for a while. She leaned against her car and waited for the person she had called to come over.
She was tired of always running and didn't want to spend the rest of her life as a wanted person by both the Organisation and the police. She sighed and smiled at herself. She would have never thought that her life would be this messy but now? This was as far as she could go.
Soon another car parked beside her own and someone stepped out wearing a formal suit that was matched with a red tie. He looked at her quizzically knowing that Tracy wouldn't call her to meet here under normal circumstances.
"Tracy." He said as a greeting.
She smiled broadly and nodded, "Remi."