Meanwhile…
"Go on. Keep walking." Hera drove at a snail's pace, beaming her lights up at the people walking in front of her. "Keep walking or I'll run you over."
Romnick took a deep breath, glancing over his shoulder. He snapped his tongue, dragging his feet. Her light was beaming at his back, making him look down at his shadow stretching in front of him. Splitting was a good idea to divide her attention. But it seemed that was what she wanted since Hera only came after Romnick.
She quickly got rid of the other escort car following Romnick. When she was done, she went after him.
After quite the chase, she still proved it was a frail attempt. One could already imagine what happened afterward. It was pathetic how he ended up being cornered and now getting humiliated by making him walk in this rural street while she rode her motorbike behind him.
