88IanThe smoke bomb I hurled created instant chaos, billowing thick fumes to disguise our escape. Lucas's enraged roar followed us out, but I didn't stop rushing Heather and the boy away until we were clear of the estate grounds. "Just keep moving, we need to get as far away as possible," I urged, one hand on Heather's back as she struggled to keep up on shaky legs. Behind us, the Alex followed silently, face drawn with panic and confusion.We didn't stop until we reached the parking garage where my nondescript sedan was stashed. I quickly bundled Heather and Alex inside and peeled out onto the street, checking the mirrors obsessively for any signs of pursuit. So far, so good - we appeared to have gained some distance on Lucas and his minions. "I guess lost them for now." I reassured, and glanced over at Heather, taking in her disheveled appearance and haunted eyes.Fury simmered in my gut at what she must have endured these past days in Lucas's clutches. "Are you hurt?" I asked
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