The track was still shrouded in lingering smoke.
Piercing sirens shattered the air, echoing through the grounds.
A fleet of police cars, lights blazing red and blue, hurtled into the enclosure, their brakes screeching to a halt just beyond the pit area.
Armed officers forged a path through the masses, targeting the VIP section where Mark's team gathered.
Moments ticked by.
Chloe emerged, flanked by two towering officers, unceremoniously dragged like discarded luggage.
Her face was marred with bruises from a recent altercation, the wounds still fresh. Her designer suit was in shambles, and she hobbled on a single high heel. Cuffs cut into her wrists, hands secured tightly behind her back.
"Chloe Hill, you're under arrest for international business espionage and grand embezzlement," t
