Chapter Twelve: Archer – 9:55 P.M. A Risky Getaway.

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We sprinted towards the exit in a desperate frenzy, but before we could reach safety, my Bentley erupted in a massive fireball, sending debris flying in all directions. Chaos ensued as Ajax took a hit and fell to the ground. Sandra's scream pierced through the chaos, and Mark cursed in frustration. Realizing that I was the primary target, my heart raced as I scanned the area for an escape route, my mind racing to formulate a plan. And then my eyes met Mark’s, and I watched as he slowly looked at Sandra and then back at me and I knew what needed to be done. "Get Sandra to safety," I commanded, my voice filled with urgency. Mark hesitated for a moment, holding my gaze before finally nodding. He reached for Sandra, who clung to me in fear and disbelief. "Ken, Andrew, go with Mark. It's be

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