Author’s POV
As more time passed, various things were happening in the background.
The data specialist that Rosalie had asked Josh to reach out to earlier still hadn’t responded. Meanwhile, a Tracker going by the handle “Predecessor” had gotten their hands on a recording of the live broadcast from his own sources. Due to the fact that it was a secret recording — the person hadn’t held their phone up, but rather left it under the seat — the footage was utterly useless, and the background noise was so loud that the audio ended up being garbled.
Well, desperate times called for desperate measures. He had no choice but to turn to his older brother. “Bro, I need a favor from you.”
The man in black-rimmed glasses turned to look at his younger brother. “What is it? What do you want?”
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