Several black SUV's were lined up. Jennifer and Max were ushered into one and then the cavalcade was shuffled by the cars driving in erratic criss cross paths, each one splitting off at various exits.<br/><br/>"What are they doing?" Jennifer hissed to Max.<br/><br/>"Confusing the trackers." he answered from the corner of his mouth.<br/><br/>They drove around and around Seattle, all the while the Olympia mountains getting closer. Several times they intersected a black SUV but Jennifer couldn't be sure if it was one or several different ones.As the sun began to sink into the Pacific ocean, they drove across a bridge into a heavily wooded area.<br/><br/>"Where are we?" Jennifer whispered, clinging to Max's hand.<br/><br/>A voice from the front seat said.<br/>"A safe house."