Everyone in the car was shocked.

Bianca approached cautiously, spotting dried blood beneath Drake's head. She placed her hand under his nose and detected a faint breath.

Her hand trembled, and her eyes glinted ruthlessly as she raised her foot and kicked Drake.

"Get up!" she demanded.

Lina and Zuko joined her, discovering that the factory was now empty.

"Where's the child?" Lina asked.

"Ow..." Drake groaned on the ground and struggled to get up. "Help, help... This brat!"

"Drake Dickinson!" Bianca exclaimed, exasperated.

all, she had confidently declared that she knew Nala's whereabouts. She had accused Drake and

a complete deviation from the plan

he caught her signaling him with her eyes. He froze, realizing that Zuko and

warning—they were supposed to pretend they didn't know each other in

stepped forward and

unable to meet

"Did you and your son collaborate to kidnap the Chriss

please don't accuse me! My son, that brat... h-he's the one! Look at my head! He hit me with

would reveal

a crude trick

claim they were conspiring? Is there discord among

"Miss, my ungrateful son actually attacked me with a brick! I don't know where they've gone now... That little

Thompsons'

Attend to his injuries first, then I have some questions to ask

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