Lina turned her head in time to see a single man. When they made eye contact through his camera lens, he ran for his life.
"Oh no you don't!" Lina growled.
Despite wearing heels, Lina sprinted after him. The man was quick. He showed no mercy to a woman running in heels. Instead, he was wild enough to run through the rushing traffic. She was just as crazy. Once they crossed to a different sidewalk, she took off one of her heels, aimed, and threw it.
The heel hit him on the head. He stumbled and she took off another heel. This time, she tossed the sharp heel to the same spot. Instantly, he staggered forward. Seizing the opportunity of his pain, she dashed up to him, yanked the camera from his neck, and smashed it to the ground.
"I-I'm innocent—" the man blabbered, but it was too late.
Lina took the SD card out of the camera.
"Who sent you?" Lina demanded.
"N-no one—"
Lina grabbed his collar and yanked him to her height.
