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.

set of military fatigues. After turning off

his boss in the rearview mirror from time to time, and despite the dim lighting,

No wonder his wife

Cedrick’s deep, husky voice rang out. “Have you seen enough? Do you want me to blindfold you and use you as target

for his wife, so why would he be in the mood for snappy

his wits, Swain quickly sat upright,

Cedrick had changed his outfit and began buttoning his

interior, one could tell his

look my best for her. Gosh. I’ve only lost contact with her

to suppress his fear and trepidation for the rest of the journey, and after an hour, the five

officers had also stationed themselves at the

a black umbrella and opened the door for Cedrick, taking extra care

and made

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

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

Xanthon is usually pretty quiet, so we don’t get many cars on the highway.

another thought popped up. “Is the traffic surveillance footage in

complete. No one has

the traffic footage from a few hours back and

“Understood.”

the roadblock away to let

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

“Get in.”

as he kept his umbrella and shook off

the technical cruised down the road and headed toward

the drivers and immediately handed the tablet to Cedrick. “Please take a look, Mr. Jenson. This is the information on the two cars pulled over earlier. I

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

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 like he might shoot me if he had

Who knew holding in my

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

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