We were racing through the city roads at night with heavy rain pouring on us. I did not know who the girl riding my bike right now was running from, but her mind was a mess. She had so many thoughts , it was as if the consciousness of her actions was blurred under the clouds of fear and panic.

Then I heard a police siren ringing in the far end of the road we were riding on. Hearing it, the girl increased the speed and took a sharp turn into an unknown locality.

" Are you running away from the police ?" I asked.
She did not say anything in response.
" I am asking , are we running away from the police ? "...