Urambaza iki?@andychaerre
The sirens screamed down the street. A man in a tiny three-wheel tuk-tuk darted through traffic, police bikes right on his tail,He swerved into an old warehouse, doors clanging shut behind him. The officers burst in seconds later, flashlights sweeping the concrete floor but His small vehicle was there, parked by a stack of crates but the man was gone. They searched fast but nothing no exit and no windows.
What they missed was that behind those crates was a narrow door locked Inside, a hidden room built into the warehouse wall, just big enough for one person and a bike. By the time the police realized, he was already silent in the dark, listening to their boots fade away outside..finally He’d vanished.