"Sir, what are we gonna do now?"

"What can we do? This was Mr. Andrew Potter's arrangement. I don't have much of a choice."

"Why did he ask for something like this? Isn't he just putting pressure on us?"

"Maybe he's trying to create some buzz for the show."

The director mulled over it, but something felt off.

Sure, the show was getting more popular, and the viewership kept climbing. At the same time, he felt like Andrew's move was more about boosting Debra's popularity.

The show itself had attracted quite a bit of controversy, but the comments praising Debra had increased significantly.

Just two days ago, she had been roasted online, and today, the narrative had completely flipped. The power of money was something else.

Thunder rumbled overhead.

Debra halted her steps and looked back at Juan. "Let's head back."

It had already been three hours of hiking. The rain didn't look promising, and if it turned into a downpour, they'd be in serious trouble in a place like this.

"There's a depot ahead. If we turn back now, we might not make it in time."

"But..."

"I'll be fine."

a hiking stick from his backpack. He handed one end to Debra. "Hold

couldn't imagine how exhausted she must be. He hadn't known before that Debra was the type to swallow her pain, never showing any sign of weakness.

studying the structure in the distance,

"Wait a second."

"What's wrong?"

every move, stopped as well. Debra circled behind the cameraman.

"Sure."

cameraman wasn't sure what she was getting at, but

where they were

away from the depot. Debra squinted through the lens as the image came into

she muttered, asking the cameraman, "This is the

to the map, there were eight stations total, but they weren't competing to win, so they

team send anyone

there's no such

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Juan, lowering her voice. "That depot doesn't seem right. Let's take a

depot in

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