It was nine o’ clock in the evening. Lucas got in his car and started the engines. The moment he drove away, another car started driving. Lucas didn’t notice anything of it, until his pursuer hit his bumper. He pressed his gas pedal and raced forward. His pursuer did the same thing. Lucas watched his rear view mirror and recognized Alex’ face. He turned the wheel around, so he drove in the opposite direction. Alex betted the chase and the tires shrieked on the street. They raced for about half an hour, until Alex forced Lucas to drive in some God forgotten place. They both got out of their cars and Lucas furiously walked towards Alex.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing? Are you out of your mind?” Lucas yelled, while firmly pushing Alex.
He put a psychotic grin on his face and his eyes sparkled viciously. “Stop grinning like that, you freak” Lucas less certain said. Alex grabbed Lucas’ arm and he thrust his fingers into his skin. Lucas struggled to free himself, but Alex’ was holding him too tight. “Let go off me” Lucas said surprised. Alex brought his face near Lucas’s. “I warned you not to interfere. I told you not to stick your nose into my business. But you would and had to trouble me. Now you’ll find out what I do with troublemakers”
He turned Lucas’s arm on his back, so he was standing behind him. Then he searched his pockets and he pulled out a knife. Lucas tried to escape again, but it was in vain.
Alex pressed the knife against Lucas’s throat and cut it. Blood spurted and flowed over his clothes. Alex dropped Lucas and spit on him.