After escaping from Ivan's house, Xander ran on the road, clutching the signed legal documents. He started falling short of his breath but kept running ahead until he couldn't push him anymore. He stopped, grasping a heavy breath and holding on to his knees. Then glanced around and saw a cab driving at him.
He waved his hand in front of it to stop. The cab halted near him and he immediately opened the door, while glancing if the bulky tattooed man was following him and got inside quickly.
"To the airport"
The cab drove ahead towards the destination he told me.
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Xander looked restless. Face covered with sweat after doing cardio in the morning to save himself. He kept the document in his blazer, folding it hastily. His breathing started coming back to normal but did not stay the same for long.
He saw the signboard showing up, towards the airport but the cab took a different route, towards the industrial area.
"Hey, you have taken the wrong route. I said the airport."
