"You'll be arriving at the junction in fifteen minutes," They heard Daniel say and when Arthur and James looked at the GPS monitor, Daniel was right. They should be taking the right road to the Y junction.
They have been driving for two hours and now they are probably on one of the most isolated roads in the country. It was hundreds of miles covering three provinces. Both sides of the road were seemingly endless barren lands. It is not a safe road for a convoy of box trucks carrying gold bullions but they do not have a choice because that is the only way for them to get away from that desolate place.
At exactly fifteen minutes they arrived at the Y junction when all of a sudden a car appeared out of nowhere with its bright lights and horns blaring assaulting their senses.
At the same time, the lights of the three box trucks turned off including the truck that James is driving.
Then they heard Daniel speaks, "Turn right, now,"
