She dashed to it and opened the door on the driver's side, throwing herself into the truck. Chase reached it just as her feet slid clear, and he turned, expecting Victor to be close behind. He was, almost. Chase spotted him running on the far side of the parked cars, almost to the corner. Seeing Chase standing there, weapon raised and waiting, Victor threw himself to the ground. Chase's two rounds shattered a car and a store window beyond him.