Danny's Ford F150 careened through the streets of Manhattan followed by two police cars as they headed towards Queen's Café.
Danny's truck screeched to a halt as he and Stella jump out of the vehicle. They could see smoke from inside the café.
Both Stella and Danny drew their guns and rushed inside. The baristas and the customers were all unconscious. Danny looked at all of the people in the café. Lindsay wasn't among them.
Danny could see a faint light from the end of the room. A back door.
Danny tried so hard not to breathe in the noxious fumes as he rushed towards the back door. Stella had gone back outside and is on her phone, calling for back up.
Behind the thick black smoke, Danny could see a blue box-like figure, and he could hear a car engine being started.
He makes it to the back door and sees a Toyota Corolla 1967 model rushing out of the alley. He fires three shots, hitting both of the back tires. The car swirled around and hit the wall.
With his gun still trained at the car, Danny runs towards it and points the gun at the driver --- a young Asian woman. "Get out of the car!" Danny screamed.
The young woman slowly opened her door and got out. Danny swirled her around and cuffed her. Two police officers run towards them to take the young woman away.
Danny opened the back seat. Lindsay lied on her back, unconscious. He felt for a pulse, then listened to her breathing.
She was alive.