Chapter 180 Checkmate

• Melissa wasn't in her peak condition but the adrenaline for survival was keeping her moving. Currently they were a few meters away from the parked car but the problem was that they had only an open space, covered with mist between them and the cars. They can barely make out the car in the far distance and Richard was sure he could hear the heartbeat of about two to three snipers laying in wait for them.
• “They shouldn't be able to see us, the mist,” Melissa suggested.
• Richard glanced at her and gave her the condescending look he does when he thinks she isn't thinking right. “If you were a sniper stationed to kill people in a misty area what would be the first thing you'd do?” He asked her.