Chapter 19 Into The Shadows' Grip

• Sofia’s heart was still pounding as the bus rumbled through the city streets. Her gaze flickered between the window and the faces of the other passengers, her paranoia making every movement seem suspicious. She needed to call Luca again—to let him know she was still running, still alive.
• She hesitated, then turned to the older woman sitting next to her. The woman was dressed in a modest coat, her kind face framed by silver hair. It was her best chance.
• “Excuse me,” Sofia said softly, trying not to sound desperate. “Can I borrow your phone? It’s an emergency.”