He was immediately assaulted by that new car smell, warm leather, and stale coffee. He was so hungry considered finishing the cup. I’m not that desperate… Yet.
He tapped in a code into the central car interface and internal systems came alight. When he docked his phone, the target information was transferred to the car and he let the car plot the most efficient intercept course that would permit him to shadow them.
Without any time to grab something on the way he popped the glove compartment and pulled out a protein bar. At least that would hold him over in the interim.
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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