Emily and the Mob boss

gh the darkened streets, adrenaline propelling her forward. Panic consumed her,

er. Her heart raced, and her breaths came in shallow gasps. It felt as

rned corners at random, her senses hyper-alert for any signs of danger. Her mind was a whirl

r, and those responsible had seen her. Fear gnawed at her soul, knowing that sh

each out for help. The mere thought of involving the police filled her with dread. She knew too we

hide, to catch her breath, and to gather her thoughts. As if guided by an unseen force

afening. She tried to quiet her breathing, fearing that even the smallest noise might betray he

y. It offered little comfort, but it was all she had. She sank into a corner, her heart poun