Carrhae looked up. "Gentlemen, our friends may be coming back."
> "I'm in, go!" , said the greying Marcus as he shut the door. > > Matthew floored the accelerator and took off quickly toward the pursuers. No sense in delaying this. > > She then activated the padd's sensor jammer to cover their conversation. > > Once they were underway, she kept her gaze on their surrounding. She wondered, too, about Thompson. If he detected anyone interested in Naraal, then their "friends" had very possibly somehow learned about him. She could not do more than speculate until they could talk with Garibaldi. > > Matt watched closely for signs of the enemy. > > The excellent driver that Matt was he was the traffic was not a problem for him. In a few hundred yards they passed the assailant car. However, they were not so experienced and could not handle the delivery vehicles and other vehicles crowding them on the narrow streets of the ancient town. Matt and company were given a chance to disappear... Carrhae monitored the other vehicle as the distance between it and theirs lengthened. (ooc: do they shake our friends?) t'Llhweiir ends -- ********************************************* | Randye Jones | |) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir | Hate /| aka Adm. Candance Bedru | IS NOT ( | ) [email protected] | a family value | www.stargame-redux.org |
