+Chapter 408+

As the van screeched to a halt, Angelo dashed to the driver's side, relieved that the window was down, he would rather not have to smash through it.

He moved decisively, chopping the driver on the neck. The car had already braked to a stop, so it was easy to get in after that.

The driver had gone limp, slouching over the steering wheel. It was dark out, the headlights the only thing illuminating the dark corner they were in, and in a few seconds that went out as well, plunging the street into darkness.

Angelo moved quickly, it was a little cramped but it didn't hamper his movements. He peeled the clothes off the driver and even with the limited lighting, it was difficult to miss that it wasn't a man but a woman.

His eyes narrowed at the provocative lingerie she wore under her uniform, tossing her unconscious body into the hedges close to the street. She would rouse in a short while so he had taken precautions against that.