"We're being followed."
"What!!" Trisha exclaimed loudly.
"Two, no, three cars are following us. Trisha, just do what I say. We'll be fine." Raghav sat up straight. "Switch off your phone." He told her.
"But, shouldn't we call for enforcement?" Trisha asked.
"Trisha, we have been laying low to avoid media. The only people who knew we were at the hospital are CBI officers. So are you going to trust them now?"
"You're scaring me Raghav."
"We'll be okay. Switch off the phone."
Trisha handed him her phone and he switched off both their phones.
"Now, let's try and shake them off, shall we?" He said.
Trisha increased the speed. Raghav opened his seatbelt and reached the backseat after some effort. Trisha kept increasing the speed but the other cars kept up. Raghav took out his gun and opened a side window. He shot at a tire of the car at the front. It swayed a bit to avoid the shot but didn't stop. The other people on the road stopped their vehicles, scared. Trisha reached a crossing and broke the red light. A bus came from the right and she crossed it, fast, to put it between their car and the other cars. All the vehicles at the crossing scattered to avoid each other and a chaos began but two of the three cars kept chasing them. Trisha kept twisting and turning on the road but couldn't shake them off. Raghav was successful in taking down one car but when two more cars joined the one left, he put his gun back and closed the window.
"What are you doing?" Trisha asked and took another turn.
Raghav took out a small cellphone from his pocket and switched it on. He then dialled a number and waited. "Hey Jitendra! It's me Raghavji. I am in a little problem right now and I need your help."
"Yes Raghavji, tell na. Anything for you." Replied Jitendra from the other end.
"Where are you? Do you have your truck with you?"
"Yes. I'm in Khan market right now."
"Is your truck empty?"
"Yes Raghavji."
"Can you come to Mahatma Gandhi Marg and wait in front of the dhaba you were showing me that day? And listen, I'll give you a call when I reach there. Keep the back of your truck open and wait for my call, okay?"
Jitendra agreed.
"Trisha, Mahatma Gandhi Marg, fast."
Raghav took out the GPS machine of the car and threw it out of the window. He then told her to take the road which was parallel to the Marg. Trisha followed his instructions. He told her to slow down the car. Two of the cars overtook their car and stopped blocking the road ahead. He then told her to make a sharp turn and go back the way they came. Trisha did exactly that and hit the third car which was previously behind them on her way back. They then got on the Marg and kept driving. The three cars weren't ready for their stunt and so they fell behind. Trisha drove fast and reached the place where Jitendra was waiting for them. Raghav called him on the phone. As planned, Jitendra had kept the back of the truck open. The lid was touching the road underneath and it served as an incline. Trisha drove on it and entered the back of the truck. Jitendra quickly covered the back by putting up the lid on Raghav's instructions. The cars that were following them reached the place a moment later and drove past the truck. Jitendra informed them about it (they were out of the car now and were sitting in the back while Jitendra was in the driver's seat) and they both heaved a sigh of relief.
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