Chapter 84: Chapter 84 No Time

 The night, like a vast black cloth, draped heavily over the landscape. A car tore down the dark highway, its headlights piercing the darkness like lightning bolts.

 The beams of light from the headlights slashed through the gloom, momentarily revealing the road ahead. As the car hurtled forward, the lights danced across the pavement, illuminating trees and road signs that swiftly disappeared into the distance. The trees blurred into shadowy outlines, fleeting and ephemeral.

 The engine roared, a deafening cacophony akin to a wild animal's howl, brimming with power. The tires spun furiously against the road's surface, emitting a shrill, grating sound as if locked in a fierce struggle with the asphalt.

 Inside the car, the hands on the dashboard trembled uncontrollably, and the numbers on the speedometer soared relentlessly. Marx clutched the steering wheel tightly, his gaze fixed on the road ahead.