Bob ran in the dark, the wounds on his hand made it hard for him to run faster, the pain was real. His left hand was stabbed, the same left hand received a bullet. "I swear to God you all will pay for this." He muttered.
He continued to run, he ran until he arrived at the place where it all began, he stared at Morgana's driver and smirked. He entered his car and drove back home, he didn't stay long in his house, he just took some cash and left.
He knew that they'd be coming to his house so he had to run. He couldn't make use of any of his cars because they can easily track it. He left his home, booked a cap.
Back at the police station, the police general issued a checkpoint set up blocking every road going in and out of New York. He equally set up a checkpoint and a warning at the airports, this way if Bob was thinking of going out of the country he can easily be caught.
