As the taxi she was riding in pulled away, he followed suit, starting his car like a ghostly messenger, and followed her.
There were neither too many nor too few cars on the street, and his driving skills had always been good. Despite the occasional lane changes by the taxi in front, he never lost her, maintaining a distance of approximately ten meters between them.
The taxi drove about seven or eight kilometers before stopping in front of a mid-range apartment complex. Steve slammed on the brakes and stopped at a considerable distance. After a while, he saw Ruby Gregory get out of the taxi and walk towards the entrance of the complex, carrying her bag.
He glanced sideways at the apartment complex, a newly developed property in recent years, which mainly targeted economically affordable housing. The layout and space within the complex were far less than those of the villas in West Suburb and the apartment he was used to living in downtown.
