The Life Of Alexandra Toretto (Discontinued)

Chapter 13

Alexandra POV

I sat on a stool at the base Roman was babbling on about something as usual.

"This is crazy, man," Roman said.

"What are you talking about now?" Tej asked annoyed.

"I'm sitting here looking at all these images... It's like we're hunting our evil twins. Look at this black dude right here, he's handsome. Clearly, that's me. We got a white Hobbs, This is Han. Tej, it's a African in a beanie. That's like your Mini-Me, man. And Brian! When did you do this photoshoot? I'm just playing man. You know you're the prettiest blonde around here. Sorry kid you don't get one" he says looking at me.

"It's alright no one can replace me," I said smiling. Hobbs and Riley then pull up in their car behind us.

"All right, lock it up. We got two things" Hobbs says as he gets out of the car "First off, this is the worst damn city in the world to commit a crime. They got cameras on every street corner. I got video footage from the CCTV of the raid. Let's track that, see where it leads us. And secondly, we just got confirmation on what Shaw's crew grabbed at Interpol. They ripped off a database of every location that houses the final component that they need" Hobbs says.

"So where are they at?" Brian asks.

"There are over 2 dozen of them around Europe" Riley responds.

"But the list is only good for 96 hours. Which means wherever Shaw's crew is going to hit next, is gonna happen within the next four days. They got a window and so do we. We gotta move" Hobbs adds.

"Hobbs is right. So lets break this down. You met them. What do we know?" Dad says.

"We know they have to be running custom engines. You heard that flip car going through those gears" Tej says.

"Sequential Transmission" Han continues.

"That didn't sound like a normal engine" Gisele adds.

"It was a turbo-diesel," I say.

"It sounded like something you hear at Le Mans" Brian continues.

"Did you see it take all those and still stay flat in the corners?" Tej asks.

"Yeah, hydraulics" Roman responds.

"Or magnetic suspension," Brian says.

"Who not only has access to the components, but can fabricate something like that?" Han asks.

"Maybe a handful of shops in London" I respond.

"Regular tuner-shops aren't going to cut it on this one. We're going to have to dig deeper than that" Dad says.

"Han, Gisele, Roman, you're up," Dad says. "We find the guy who made that car, we find Shaw".

"I'll go to," I said grabbing my bag. I was happy my dad didn't try to stop me. I knew a few people who did cars like that in London so there was a small chance that I could get the information we need without violence.

"Let's go," Gisele said grabbing her gun.

"I'll help," Riley says following us.

Timeskip

I leaned on the railing of the ledge I was standing on with Gisele, Riley, Roman, and Han.

"All right, this is number five on our list," Riley said. As we watched they guy shoot some kind of harpoon through a piece of cement.

"Holy Shit. What's this dude plan on hunting? Moby Dick?" Roman asked.

"That must be our guy," Han said. "So how do you all want to play this?"