Chapter Seventy Five

The explosion goes off inside the warehouse, making debris fly around and causing smoke to spread everywhere. But despite the smoke, the men in black still make their way inside, guns at the ready, prepared to pull the trigger if they see Agatha Russo.

They scurry around in quick footsteps, checking the whole abandoned warehouse for any signs of the girl. Searching for corner to corner, one of the man stops in front of a long cloth, like a curtain, shrouding whatever is behind. As more men try moving forward, the first man raises his hand as if to tell he might have fund something.

“Get her.” He whispers. One of the man runs back from where he came, signalling someone else to follow him.

From the smoke and debris, a figure walks out to the open, gun hanging limply by her side while she stares directly at the mean. Without uttering a word, the man walks away, letting her follow him to where the rest have gathered. Once she reaches him, she watches as the first man tip toes towards the