Sophie, still having a bit of hope in her heart, quickly went to bed and started searching the pillowcases.
Nothing. Not a scrap of paper.
Had Antonio noticed Luka leaving clues for her?
Clasping both hands together, Sophie placed them on her forehead.
Seeing his sister in this state, Anton felt anger rising inside him. He was already on the phone with Zick, telling her what happened.
"I'll turn on facial recognition and check all available cameras nearby. Maybe I'll be able to find out in which direction they ran."
Anton hung up and sat down next to his sister, stroking her back.
"Sophie, no one said it would be easy. We have to be persistent. Let's go to the car. We'll wait and see what Zick can find"
Without asking, Anton took Sophie's hand and led her back to the taxi.
The driver didn't ask any unnecessary questions, receiving another generous offer to wait for orders.
Sitting in the car and getting nervous, the siblings did not notice a man carefully leaning out from behind one of the buildings.
He carefully watched the two of them sitting in the car, then glanced at the hotel, taking his phone out of his pocket and disappearing around the corner.
"We have company. Someone else is looking for them. What do we do, boss?" The man asked, looking around carefully so as not to be noticed.
"Take some men and get rid of them. Antonio and his kid are mine. No one will stop me." A male voice answered on the phone. "I'll send you reinforcements. Make it quick because I have to catch this escaping rat."
"Yes, sir." The man once again carefully leaned around the corner and noticed that the taxi had left.
After a few minutes, two cars drove up and the man got into one of them, driving away in the same direction as the taxi.
...
"I found them. Half an hour after they entered the hotel, they must have slipped out the back and a few houses later they caught a taxi. Looks like they're heading to the next city with an airport," Zick concluded, seeing a taxi with two people inside from time to time on subsequent cameras.
When they arrive at the airport, she will have a better view of them.
Sophie wasted no time in telling the driver to hurry to the nearest airport.
They couldn't afford to let them escape again, not knowing how many identities Antonio had up his sleeve.
They were hot on their heels and they weren't going to let them go. The sooner they find them, the better.
Sophie looked at Darell's text again. He was worried about her without telling her that it was hard for him.
...
It hadn't even been two days since Sophie left, but Darell was already feeling the weight of her absence.
His subconscious felt loss and his growing irritation did not allow him to work calmly.
However, he tried not to show it, hoping that his beloved would come back to him soon. To his arms.
He will feel her wonderfully soft body and her full lips and plump breasts...
By the time Darell realized what he was doing, it was too late.
Now he felt even worse not being able to touch her.
Clenching his fists tightly, he closed his eyes and breathed slowly, trying to calm himself down.
Little did he know that Sophie was about to encounter a dangerous situation.
...
Arriving at the airport, the siblings quickly went inside while on the phone with Zick.
"They should be at the fourth gate. They booked the flight under the names of Pete and Tommy Browny. The flight is in twenty minutes, they will be boarding the plane in five. You have to hurry"
Anton, hearing this, put the phone in his pocket without hanging up, grabbed Sophie's hand and started running towards the fourth gate.
Running up the escalator, trying to avoid the travelers, Anton looked behind him and saw a group of men walking inside and looking around.
Suddenly his eyes met with one of them. It was the same man who had been watching them earlier.
"There they are!" He called out to his men, who quickly followed.
"Damn it!" Anton couldn't go with Sophie to where Luka was now, worried that they would do something to him.
Dragging his sister behind him, he ran into the bathrooms, chasing away those who were still there.
He locked Sophie in one of the cabins and told her to sit in silence.
They had no weapons with them. They had to handle it another way.
Anton prepared for a fight.
If he saw correctly, five men entered the airport. It's possible that there were more of them waiting outside or they would come in later.
But now he had to focus on how to get rid of the five who were just entering the bathroom.
"Who are you and what do you want from us?" Anton demanded menacingly, standing confidently in front of the strangers.
"You've become interested in someone you shouldn't. I'm sorry, but we have to get rid of you." The man nodded to his men, allowing them to attack.
The two pulled out folding knives and attacked Anton.
However, they didn't know how agile he was.
Avoiding their blades, he dislodged their knives in two blows and kicked them in the head and torso, sending them flying towards the others.
The men grimaced and attacked him again.
Anton knew to well how to fight. A few lousy men who were not properly trained were no obstacle to him.
Making it painfully clear to them that they had no chance against him, he knocked them all unconscious.
"Sophie, let's go!" He called to his sister, rinsing his bloody hands.
They quickly escaped from the bathroom and headed towards the gates.
However, all they saw was a plane moving on the runway, ready to take off.
They were late once again. Anton clicking his tongue angrily, pulled his phone out of his pocket.
"When's the next flight?"
"....In four hours"
"Fuck!" Anton was furious. If it weren't for these guys, the boy would already be with them.
"Are there any private planes here?"
"I'll check....There's one but it's about to fly out. If you hurry, you'll catch it"
Zick gave them directions and they both hurried to catch their one chance.
If they have to wait another four hours for a flight, who knows where Luka will be by then...