Drake wanted to argue, but Debra simply wrapped her arm around Marion's neck and waved him goodbye.

Downstairs, Liza glanced at Cathryn's body. Her former friend was now disfigured and lifeless. After a moment of hesitation, she tore off the black veil from her dress and went over to cover Cathryn's face.

She had once considered Cathryn her only true friend, but Cathryn had never cared about her.

Liza couldn't help but feel sorrow, but there was no point in holding onto resentment. She wiped her tears and followed the others out of the venue.

Watching them leave, Drake fumed. "They just left like that? Why should I stay and clean up this mess? Is that fair?"

"Boss, it's not fair. We should..." Kale chimed in.

Drake shot him a cold glance. "And what about here? What about the people we've captured? Do you think these idiots can handle it?"

ashamed, further lowering their

in frustration. He hated wearing it, especially when

placed his hands on his hips and barked, "Search this place thoroughly. You, bring me that

men quickly set

Conrad's already here,

"Bring him in."

"Right away."

people

the stairs. Mr. Lowe, I swear I didn't know

walked down the stairs, pulled out his gun, and pressed it to Conrad's temple. "You've got

in cold sweat. "Mr. Lowe, please,

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