Beyond the Divorce

As the image of that car appeared, everyone in the hall gasped.

The license plate appeared to be quickly replaced after the car trunk popped open, with the trunk jumping up and down.

The car kept moving slowly, never stopping.

This subtle change was hard to notice.

Atlas caught onto this clue.

A police officer beside Dylan immediately instructed his subordinate, "Zoom in on that license plate and find the owner!" Soon, the information came back.

The plate was fake and was registered to a large truck.

I stared at the big screen in despair, afraid the car would disappear again.

Presumably, they had used this clever trick to swap out the front plate earlier.

So, this car seemed to vanish into thin air right before everyone's eyes.

We could conclude that our previous speculation about child abduction for ransom was unfounded.

was a premeditated

my mind racing, wondering who could do

such craftiness? If it were

wasn't a

child? I couldn’t even imagine what

whispering, Who are they? What do

They won't get away.

to get Ava

I say? If I couldn’t trust him, who could I trust? At this

hand tightened, patting my back as he held me close, his eyes

to Dylan, his voice

words, they carried a

were locked onto the prey,

understood Atlas's meaning, his dark

a glance with

"get ready" meant in this context, but I knew Dylan was off to set up

deep breath, trying

car on the screen had already left the main road and exited the

and further into the desolation, I grew more

I was losing my composure, resenting Atlas for his calm