Faith ran. She ran and ran until she made it to the basement parking lot. Spare keys to her motorcycle were stored in a cupboard near some engine tools, in case she needed a quick get-away from this place.
She rode out into the night, her sudden exit catching the Red Flame Pack members by surprise. She heard a couple of shots fired after her, neither of which met their mark, but then nothing.
Nobody tried to chase her. It was hard to believe. Faith had looked over her shoulder multiple times, but no werewolves nor vehicles were after her.
Darkness blanketed the city. Faith drove through neighborhoods that were far from the main road, knowing it'd take almost twice as long to get to her destination, but she could not risk traffic cameras catching her face or the license plate on her v
