Chapter 48

“Even if it costs me my

life, I have to do this.” Emma ignored Josiah’s frantic warnings.

Josiah failed to fully grasp the catastrophic potential of the looming explosion. However, Emma knew the grim reality all too well. She had witnessed the aftermath in her previous life.

As she hurried through the crowd, images haunted her–the newspaper photos of Sean, his features obliterated by burns, and the list of victims: a high school student fresh from graduation, a couple who had just celebrated their long–awaited engagement, a son who had brought his terminally ill mother to enjoy what might be their last concert together.

These were ordinary people, living their lives with simple hopes and dreams, all cruelly cut short by a merciless explosion.

Behind the countless victims lay a world of shattered families. Sean, once vibrant and full of life, had spent his later years in a vegetative state, a shadow of his former sell.

weighing heavily on her heart, Emma was resolved–she would prevent this tragedy at any cost, even if it meant facing

With these thoughts we

death herself

“Boss, I found it! It’s on the west side of the roof, D29, at ten o’clock!” Josiah reported.

“Got it!” Emma left the concert and sprinted toward the roof. With Josiah’s guidance, she quickly located the bomb.

The roof’s surface was soft and tricky to navigate. Emma, relying on her athletic prowess, crawled across the expansive, slippery roof. There seemed to be nothing special here. Everything appeared normal at first glance,

“Boss, there’s nothing here,” Josiah said.

“Look.” Emma rotated the camera in her hand.

gasped. “It’s…

it’s tucked inside the steel framework in a massive black box,”

enough to severely damage structures. Emma’s face set into a determined expression as she pulled out her tools, ready

police are on their way, and the roof can’t bear much weight. You need to get off

position, practically suspended in mid–air. With half of her body leaning out over the edge, she barely managed to reach the black box. Any slight mistake could trigger the explosion, potentially killing her and many

situations had taught her a

recognized that expression on Emma’s face–it meant things were serious.

knew the risks involved. Not only was her physical safety on the line, but

as she methodically worked on the bomb. Her bold yet careful approach made deciphering

vibrations reached her, mingling with the tension of her task. The

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the arena, Liam was stuck in a traffic jam in his Rolls–Royce. He was

had delayed him.

Levi’s phone rang, his face draining of color as he reported, “Mr. Hall, there’s trouble! The police just called about a dangerous object near the arena. They’re blocking roads and

car; we

intervene, but it was too late. With Emma still

On the roof, Emma continued her work, unaware that the

person was ready to pull the

get down!” Josiah

instinct, Emma ducked, narrowly avoiding the bullet. The threat was neutralized

scene.

head, her focus unwavering

seems to have left–they didn’t

done here. Keep your eyes on the surrounding buildings for me,”

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