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.

Cedrick opened a box and dug out a set of military fatigues. After turning off

the rearview mirror from time to time, and despite

No wonder his wife loves him

rang out. “Have you seen enough? Do you want me to blindfold you

look for his wife, so why would he be

his wits, Swain quickly sat upright,

had changed his outfit and began buttoning his

interior, one

finding her tonight, I must still look my best for her. Gosh. I’ve only lost contact with her for a few hours, yet it feels like we’ve been apart for centuries… The kids are already five,

suppress his fear and trepidation for the rest of the journey, and after an hour, the five technicals finally stopped in front of the roadblock sealing off

team of police officers had also stationed

got out of the car with a black umbrella and opened the door for Cedrick, taking extra care to keep

the vehicle and made

of this area. It must be hard for you to work this late into

you guys, too. How’s the roadblock coming along?

so we don’t get many cars on the highway. In the past hour, only two

popped up. “Is the traffic

footage is complete. No one has tampered

footage from a few hours back and check for suspicious

“Understood.”

that, the officer behind Kyro pushed the roadblock

into his car, but before closing the door, he stared at the police chief

“Get in.”

umbrella and shook off the excess water. Then, he hopped into the technical and

toward the standalone surveillance room in the middle of the

of the drivers and immediately handed the tablet to Cedrick. “Please take a look, Mr. Jenson. This is the information on the two

the tablet and skimmed through the details. Hmm… Kyro’s right. There doesn’t seem to be anything fishy with

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… I feel

Swain was rendered speechless. Oh, gosh. Who knew holding in my laughter could be this

many of us in the car, and

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