The Chase
The screech of tires echoed off the glass and steel canyons of San Francisco as Olivia slammed the gas pedal, the rental Prius lurching forward. In the rearview mirror, a black SUV, its windows tinted like a shark's eyes, gained ground. Evelyn’s counterattack had been swift and brutal. Framing Ethan for corporate espionage and simultaneously discrediting Olivia had turned them both into fugitives overnight.