His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 1940

The next day, Ben arrived in Ylore.

Dean had informed him that Elliot might be in an accident and Ben could not simply sit still, so he decided to hurry over.

Chad took Ben to where Hayden was building his station.

Ben adjusted his spectacles as he stared at the incomplete station in confusion. "GPS chip? And it requires a specific type of signal station?"

"I'm confused too and asked Hayden about it last night. He said that it wasn't your typical GPS chip but that it was something he created on his own."

"I thought he has school right now?" "He should have his own free time outside of school, too! In any case, he says that the GPS chip he created was encrypted and required signal from a specific station. He mentioned that someone in Bridgedale has already started using the GPS system he created," said Chad. "He's been working non -stop until twelve in the morning, and he only takes a break when I force him to. He then comes back here before dawn."

Ben’s expression darkened. "Why didn’t you tell me that something like this is happening?"

happened to Avery and Mr. Foster yet. Telling you won't do anything apart from causing you more worry," explained Chad. "I still don't believe that they were killed. I still dream of him every night, telling me that he is

believe that something had happened to Elliot either when he heard Chad's dream. His heart sank and his blood ran cold after hearing the way

was the third day of construction

be completed today and wanted to see if

they did not quite understand what was

heavier. Let me go grab Hayden." Chad did not

time if it's not absolutely crucial that he does this himself? Didn't you mention that he

station will

Chad stilled.

by Ben’s words. "Is Hayden really that

because he is this brilliant that he

able to find anything in the

scowled. "Edward and Ted sent a lot of men here to help, and we have left no rock unturned in the capital, but there isn't even a hint of their whereabouts. We've checked all motels,

"Can two living