Despite their momentary disarray, they swiftly regrouped and returned with renewed determination!

On this occasion, the gang’s leader, devoid of any pretense of civility, drew perilously close to their vehicle and struck it with the deliberate intent of instilling fear.

The forceful impact caused the car door to crumple inward, yet Hannah, poised and resolute, maintained her grip on the steering wheel, forging ahead undeterred.

However, these adversaries proved unyielding.

Following the Leader’s assault, a menacing assemblage of seven or eight motorcycles encircled them, relentlessly colliding with their vehicle.

The driver seated on the passenger side, clutching the handle with an anxious resolve, turned to Hannah and implored, “Miss Moore, we must devise a strategy to elude them! This cannot persist; a few more strikes and our car may face grave jeopardy!”

Hannah, her hands steadfastly gripping the steering wheel, cast a sidelong glance at the leader who, astride a motorcycle, had positioned himself beside her window, brandishing a baseball bat with ominous intent.

The car window fractured into a mosaic of fine fissures upon the savage impact.

“Miss Moore!” the driver beside her exclaimed, his heart vaulting into his throat.

Hannah, her focus unwavering, addressed him with composure.

“Do me a favor.

The driver nodded urgently.

Moore, instruct

steering wheel steady for a

“Pardon?”

Hannah’s intentions, he observed her, seated in the driver’s seat, purposefully

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widened in astonishment, the driver swiftly

window frame,

instant, the tendrils of her hair danced in the fierce wind, casting an

eyes that sent a shiver of dread coursing through the man on

resolve, far removed

guard, Hannah curved her lips ever so

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