Alex snickered, adjusting the brim of his cap to shadow his face as he caught a glimpse of his own name flashing across a giant digital screen. The national media was already buzzing.
'Gabriel always surprises me,' he thought, a dark grin tugging at his lips. 'That bastard figured it out before I could snap Flora's neck. He's undoubtedly tucked the whole family away in one of his fortresses by now.'
He kept his head down, walking along the quiet, shadowed pavement of the high-end district.
Ahead, he spotted several Sentinels gathered. They were setting up a perimeter several blocks away, stopping vehicles and checking IDs against handheld scanners.
'The net is closing faster than I expected,' he muttered. 'I need to leave this city. Maybe leave the country entirely they stop looking for me.'
