“You know,” he continued, his eyes taunting Remington.

“The real sweating should be happening for the killer right now.

Remington huffed, finally shifting his focus to the group.

“So, until we capture the killer, none of you are sneaking out before the cops show!”

“Anyone itching to bolt can! But the first foot out of this joint gets tagged as the murderer and gets a bullet!”

His threat sealed the deal; no one dared to suggest an exit strategy now.

With the crowd dispersing nervously, Hannah casually approached Remington.

“Hey, about that Chadwich racer from the other day, did they spill anything useful?”

“No, they only said they were focused on winning the race, even if it meant playing dirty.

” Remington shrugged.

Seemed like dead ends were all they had.

Hannah turned to Remington.

“Mind arranging a chat with that racer for me?”

Remington nodded.

thing, they’re still

got some other business

you there, and if the cops show, we’ll give

“Got it.

flanking her, Hannah headed

strolled, Remington

glanced at Remington’s

you need something

stick around and lend

need to join the

Bryson smirked.

my expertise for

Lyons?”

expression hardened, his voice dropping

didn’t invite you here to

us both to

go as planned, but I’d rather mend fences

stood firm, unfazed by the

threat, he shot back, “Do you remember the cruise ship? Your goons weren’t exactly

a change

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