Summer Ford was quite daring herself. Ignoring the fact that she was up against several burly men, she ducked to avoid a hand reaching for her and then kicked the critical part of the man in front of her before dashing out of the alley.
The man she kicked let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered and shouted in Veridian to his companions, "Catch her! Grab her for me!"
A few Italian men chased after the direction where Summer Ford had disappeared.
Summer Ford scurried around the alley like a headless fly. Once she finally made it out, she didn't have time to discern the direction she was running in and randomly chose a path to rush down.
She had actually picked a route opposite to the hotel, but she was unaware of this.
This was Sivella, and to someone who was here for the first time, everything looked the same.
The footsteps of the Italian men behind her were getting closer and closer.
