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.

“It’s… it’s

the steel framework in

shockwaves strong enough to severely damage structures. Emma’s face set into a determined expression as she

safe. The police are on their way, and the roof

half of her body leaning out over the edge, she barely managed to

experiences in high–stakes situations had taught her a crucial lesson–to survive, one must face fear head–on. The greater

serious. It had been ages

involved. Not only was her physical safety on the line, but the mental strain was

bomb. Her bold yet careful

she wasn’t in her seat, the music’s vibrations reached her, mingling with the tension of her task. The threat of the bomb under her hands made sweat bead

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just across from the arena, Liam was stuck in a traffic jam in

had delayed him.

face draining of color as he reported, “Mr. Hall, there’s trouble! The

widened, “Stop the car;

tried to intervene, but it was too late. With Emma still potentially in danger, Liam

on their way. On the roof, Emma continued her work, unaware

woman…” The person was ready to pull the trigger, but Josiah’s sharp senses

get down!” Josiah

on instinct, Emma ducked, narrowly avoiding the bullet. The threat was neutralized swiftly, and darkness

scene.

her head, her focus

a building at your six, but whoever was there seems to have left–they didn’t want to

done here. Keep your eyes on the surrounding buildings for

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