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.

she had confidently declared that she knew Nala's whereabouts. She had accused Drake and Alexander of

a complete deviation from the

Drake was about to ask for help when he caught her signaling him with her eyes. He froze, realizing that Zuko and

supposed to pretend they didn't know each other in front of

and asked, "You're Drake

to meet his

persisted. "Did you and your son collaborate to

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

feared that further discussion would reveal too much.

was such a crude trick that

didn't you claim they were conspiring? Is there discord among

chimed in, seizing the opportunity. "Miss, my ungrateful son actually attacked me with a brick! I don't know where they've gone now... That little brat probably wanted

Thompsons' men had arrived

"Uncle Ian, kindly escort Mr. Dickinson back. Attend to his injuries first,

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