Chapter 36: PromisesA promise is a promise.
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The black car disappeared around the corner. Scarlett dashed down the next alley in hot pursuit.
“You're going to what?” Dax's voice echoed in her head through her comm implant.
“I'm going to kill him, right now.”
“What? Now?”
Scarlett focused on her breathing. “The son of a b***h just killed Janson, right? Not really looking to talk about it. Just keep me up on where he's going.”
“Uh, okay, one second.” Dax's fingers tapped. “He's heading down Forty-Second.”
Ahead, a garbage truck blocked the alley. “Yes, I know that.”
“No, wait. He's heading North on Adams.”
“Into the warehouse district?” Scarlett squeezed between a cement wall and the side of the truck.
“Yeah. That's where his office is. I'll ping the address to your commpad.”
