Chapter 1967

But Mark had hung up the phone.

He grabbed his car keys and made his way out of the office building.

His car was parked in the open parking lot outside.

The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually useless.

When he finally reached his car, he was already soaking wet.

But Mark couldn’t care less.

When he opened his car door, the rain poured into his mouth.

inside of his car also

into the driver’s seat and

he gunned the engine and turned on the

the highest setting, his wipers were no match

appeared

drive out in

heavy rain and strong wind swept through every inch of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into

dark that everything underneath it appeared

already halfway through to

smashed down onto the car out of

the back

car

head on the steering

from

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