“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.

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