She stamped her feet again, and the entire floor trembled.

The shaking paused for a brief two seconds before the floor started quaking even more violently.

Rosalynn’s expression changed as a realization struck her.

It wasn’t just her. It was an earthquake.

“Where are you, Rosalynn?”

Barlow’s voice drew closer. He had reached the floor she was on.

snapped back to her senses, straining to make a sound while keeping her gaze

Finally, Barlow appeared.

cold. He walked to Rosalynn when he noticed she was

“Rosalynn!”

Rosalynn’s eyes as she watched Barlow quickly untie the rope around

they both looked at the row of bombs tied to

tightened as he carefully examined the bombs, only to find they

His tension eased slightly.

kidnapping seemed

bombs away, and Rosalynn swiftly removed the

at the homemade bombs on the

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