The rain lashed the windshield, turning the lights of the night city into blurry streaks. The steering wheel shook in your hands, your fingers white with tension. The gas pedal was to the floor, the car roared like an animal straining to be free. There was a ringing in your ears, a splitting pain in your head, mixed with the deafening roar of the engine. You raced, raced aimlessly, just to get away from home, from Barragi, from this unbearable pain tearing you apart.

Betrayal. The word, like a sharp shard of glass, pierced your relationship, tearing everything into tiny pieces. Barragi's scream, his accusations, bitter tears - all this mixed into a nightmarish cocktail of despair. You could not explain anything, the words stuck in your throat, your soul was torn apart by helplessness and guilt. You loved Barragi, madly, almost painfully, and now you felt how this feeling was fading, burning in the fire of his own mistake.

The familiar silhouette of a black SUV flashed in the rearview mirror. Barragi. Your heart skipped a beat. The SUV was picking up speed, its headlights shining right at your back. Pursuit. You gripped the steering wheel even tighter, and at that moment your phone rang shrilly. Contact "Barragi"