Ajay floors the accelerator. The blue arrow on his screen shifts again. “How long?”
Ajay doesn’t ask more. He sees the white Ertiga now, turning into a dark lane. “I have visual.” dial 100 netviewer
Ajay leans against the jeep, breathing hard. He looks up at the streetlight. Once, twice, three times—it flickers for no reason. Ajay floors the accelerator
“He’ll switch to service roads,” Netviewer interrupts. “Pull up my overlay.” cut the shutter.”
“Who are you?”
“Netviewer, cut the shutter.”