ANDI My heart was pounding as I was driving my red Kawasaki Ninja H2R. It's my most precious bike that cost me a fortune. But right now, I didn't really matter at all. I don't care what happens to my bike. I need to drive as fast as I can. We are in a time constrict situation, and every second counts. I drive right to where the GPS was pinning. I click the button on my helmet to call Hunter. He was on my speed dial. He invented this helmet so we can communicate for special operations such as this. "Hunter, do you have eyes on them?" I asked him when he answered the call. "I'm accessing my satellite to have a clear vision of his location. I'm looping you in," he said. It didn't take long before the visuals of Marco's location flashed on the screen of my motorbike. I asked Hunter to mod