Vivienne's brow furrowed with concern as she reached out to the other junior disciples. Larry was in trouble, and they needed to rally immediately!

Soon enough, the disciples gathered at the hospital.

The sight of Percival made their blood boil, each itching to deliver a swift punch, but Larry's well-being was paramount. With a collective glare at Percival, they turned their attention to Vivienne.

Dawson had been the last to speak with Larry. "Vivienne, didn't he say he was heading up to the M State sanatorium to pick up your protégé? How did he go off the grid?"

"No idea. We can't reach the sanatorium, and Draven's already headed there with a team. Everyone, stay sharp-we're too close to cracking this case to slip up now." The disciples nodded in unison. "Got it!"

Vivienne delegated key positions to her crew; they were on the lookout for any sign of Larry, Carl, or Huxley.

Leopold, still nursing his injuries, was relegated to base camp at the hospital.

After scouring every news outlet, Leopold finally had something. "Vivienne, I found out why the sanatorium went dark.”

"What happened?" Vivienne asked, her voice steady but laced with tension.

"Last night, there was a violent robbery. The thieves cut all communications and set the place ablaze after they were done. Local cops didn't get wind of it till dawn. By the time they arrived, the sanatorium was ashes."

Percival frowned. "That sanatorium's isolated, but not isolated enough to be burned down without anyone noticing."

"Apparently, someone jammed the police frequencies. The station missed several distress calls," Leopold handed over the news report to Vivienne and Percival.

Vivienne closed her laptop, her eyes smoldering with barely contained fury.

This was it-the last straw.

phone rang. It

"Talk to me."

M State. The sanatorium had gone up

you handling things? Any trouble from Vanguard

Leopold knew this calmness was the eye of

Heading to the warehouse to check on things, though the agency has everything locked down. Not sure what to do next." "Head to the warehouse. Leave

M State. Dad's already on his way." Ronald paused, his voice choking

smile crossed Vivienne's lips, a dangerous glint in her

tapped her phone, planning her next

stood up, placing a hand on Percival's shoulder. "Mr. Wolf, I could use your

kiss to the back of it. "It would be my

in the underbelly of M State, Larry

crying, I swear I'll turn you

weak as he was, tried to mediate. "He's just

sitting down in frustration. "Huxley, one more peep, and I'm leaving you

his sobs, muttering, "We're

"Let's focus on getting out of here. We don't even have

Carl felt a wave of dizziness—he had barely recovered before their frantic

"I left signals along the way. Let's hope the Nine

...

Churchill and Charlotte

get so banged up? It's been weeks, hasn't it?" Charlotte sat by Anna, horrified at the sight of her bandages. "You're not going to scar,

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