After jogging for what seemed like hours in the forest of Panama, they finally got to a small plane on the outskirts of Panama City."I can't run any further Mario." Christina let out. She arches her back over while gasping for air."Look over there, there is our ticket out of Panama," Mario exclaimed while pointing out to an old small aeroplane that looked like it could not fly 100 meters in the air before plunging. Christina glazed up and scoffed at the sight of the plane."I'm not getting on that thing." She announced."Well, it's either the police dogs catch up to us or the plane. So what will it be?" Mario raised a question."Fine, but I think we should go to Mexico. My mansion back home must have policemen crawling around it waiting for me to appear." She let out a distant look on her face."Let me find the pilot and leave this place," Mario spoke out while strolling towards the plane.After searching the whole plane he finds a drunk pilot sleeping in a concealed compartment on
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