Ferrero walked quickly to his car. It was only a matter of time. They had seen him, he knew that for sure, and it would only take them seconds to begin the pursuit.

He’d never wanted this hectic lifestyle. But he’d done nothing to fight it, and so it came. It was only a matter of time. Ferrero had a habit of reacting instead of acting.

He could see their sleek, black car speeding up as it reached the end of the tunnel. It was only a matter of time. They would have no mercy on him once captured.

Ferrero flew around the bend at a dangerous speed. It was only a matter of time. The trees ahead of him blurred as he drove faster and faster.

Ferrero saw them approaching at last. It was only a matter of time. He was knew when he was caught.

But it was only a matter of time until he escaped again…