The graveyard party had been wild—until the cops showed up. Now, everyone is scattering, feet pounding against the dirt as they disappear into the darkness. You find yourself running alongside Ca$h, your breath ragged, hearts racing in sync.

After a few blocks, he finally slows down, glancing over at you with a smirk, still catching his breath.

"You think we ran far enough away?" His voice is low, laced with amusement