Zinnia gripped the steering wheel tightly as she relayed the details to Timmy over the phone. Her voice was steady, though her heart raced with adrenaline. "It's a black SUV, unmarked plates. They've taken Samuel and are heading farther out of the city. Timmy, I don't think they're going anywhere safe. They're avoiding the main roads."
"Ma'am Zinnia, do not lose sight of them. I'll notify the authorities immediately," Timmy replied, his voice sharp with urgency.
"I won't. Just hurry, Timmy," she said, her eyes fixed on the car ahead. She ended the call and pressed her foot harder on the gas pedal to keep pace.
Suddenly, the SUV she was following sped up, swerving recklessly down the empty road. Zinnia cursed under her breath, her heart hammering. "No, you don't," she muttered, pushing her car to its limits to catch up.