You yell at Phillip to grab a bottle from the back as you swing into a dark alley and pull up to a parked car. You slam the bottle into the driver’s side window and hotwire the car, your hands shaking and bleeding. Phillip races to load the trunk with sloshing cases of scotch as sirens scream past. The engine turns over and you’re off. You drive around for a while until you’re sure no one is following you and then you consider your options. You can take your chances and stay in the city, switching cars to buy you some time, but chances are the police will catch up with you. Heading west will take you into the back roads up in the mountains which you know like the back of your hand, but the roads are treacherous and cars are robbed after dark. What do you do?