As the rain continued to pour, the small fleet of technicals sped down the highway.

Cedrick gripped his phone nervously, still trying to get through to Gwendolyn’s phone.

Out of service… Argh! Why is the phone still out of service?

Swain showed Cedrick a screenshot of the GPS location, and the latter couldn’t stop staring at the red dot on the map, wishing he could see his wife soon.

“Boss…” Swain uttered while driving, only to stop when he caught of glimpse of Cedrick through the rearview mirror.

“Speak.”

“Throughout the first half of the night, Mrs. Jenson’s phone only went online in that one instance. Don’t you think that’s pretty fishy? I doubt we can find any clues when we reach Xanthon Highway…”

Cedrick pursed his lips in thought, and it wasn’t difficult to tell from his clenched jaw that he was suppressing his anxiety.

“Stop spouting nonsense. Contact Xanthon’s border patrol immediately. They can reach Xanthon Highway in a little over ten minutes, so have them seal off the entire road. No one, not even a bird, can leave the area.”

“Understood.”

Swain kept a hand on the steering wheel while skillfully tapping his Bluetooth headset with the other to contact the border patrol and relay Cedrick’s orders.

Frustratingly enough, the heavy rain showed no signs of stopping.

As the fleet of vehicles neared Xanthon Highway, Cedrick glanced at the darkness outside the window and discreetly smelled himself.

“Swain, is the cigarette smell on me obvious?”

Swain shook his head. “You’ve stumped me, Boss. I’m used to it since I’m also a smoker. But… I suppose there isn’t much difference from how you smelled in the day.”

Cedrick rolled his eyes. Ugh. Why did I even bother asking him?

The technical was large, and apart from the cache of weapons, there was also a stash of emergency supplies.

military fatigues. After turning off the light in the car, he quickly changed into the new

rearview mirror from time to time, and despite the dim lighting, he could still catch glimpses of

skin. No wonder his wife loves

out. “Have you seen enough? Do you want

could think of was to look for his

his wits, Swain quickly sat upright, retracted his

changed his outfit and began buttoning

in the car’s dim interior, one

to see me all clean and tidy. No matter how slim the chance is of finding her tonight, I must still look my best for her. Gosh. I’ve only lost contact with her for

and after an

team of police officers had

black umbrella and opened the door for

the vehicle and made

Kyro Jaeger, the police chief of this area. It must be hard for you to

a quick nod. “It’s been hard on you guys, too. How’s the roadblock coming along? How many

usually pretty quiet, so we don’t get many cars on the highway. In the past hour, only two cars have shown up. We’re

right,” Cedrick replied before another thought popped up. “Is the traffic surveillance footage in this area

is complete. No one has tampered

up the traffic footage from a few hours back and check for

“Understood.”

pushed the roadblock away to let

turned around to get into his car, but before closing the door, he stared at the

“Get in.”

flattered beyond words as he kept his umbrella and shook off the excess water. Then, he hopped

headed toward the standalone

tablet to Cedrick. “Please take a look, Mr. Jenson.

through the details. Hmm… Kyro’s right. There doesn’t seem to be anything fishy with these drivers. Their identities

in the car got increasingly tense, Kyro, who was staring blankly at Cedrick and sweating bullets, leaned in closer to Swain. “What on earth happened, Chief Swain? Mr. Jenson looks terrifying…

moment, Swain was rendered speechless. Oh, gosh. Who knew

many of us in the car, and I’m also not deaf. It’s useless to

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