Chapter 71

• "We need to move faster," Diana said urgently, her eyes scanning their surroundings. Rolex noticed a trickle of blood on Diana's cheek and instinctively reached out to halt their progress. "Wait, let me patch up your cheek first."
• Diana nodded in agreement, acknowledging the need to address her wound. She allowed Rolex to tend to her injury, their focus momentarily shifting to ensure her well-being. As he carefully attended to her, Rolex couldn't help but contemplate their current predicament.
• "How did they find us?" Rolex pondered aloud, his voice laced with concern. "We took precautions to cover our tracks, even masking our scent. Yet, they still managed to locate us."