After throwing the parcel into the trash can, she took a deep breath, went back to the car without a stop, and headed to the next place.
Just as Kaliyah was feeling tense, her phone rang.
"Hello?" She answered in a quavering voice.
The featured cold mechanical voice reappeared. "The police are following us. Don't you want to save your son?"
"I'm sorry! I didn't know they were following me. I really didn't want to. I've rejected them many times. Don't hurt my son. I'll give you as much money as you want." Kaliyah said in a panic.
"Did police control the 20 locations I told you?"
Her fingers trembled slightly. "I don't know. How about you give me another address? I'll get rid of everyone who follows me and I promise there won't be any more problems."
"I'm begging you. I'll give you all the 20 million dollars immediately! Please let my son go!"