Harold Chapman scanned his surroundings and didn't see Felix Chandler's figure, assuming he had already fled. Melody Thorne mentioned Felix must not be let go, but he probably hadn't gone far.
"Take them back immediately and start investigating Felix's whereabouts."
"Yes."
Sheryl Lancaster's gaze turned to the glass window of a nearby building, where she saw a silhouette holding a silenced gun aimed at her. Instinctively, she closed her eyes, resigning to fate.
Harold was still unsure where he would be taking them.
Chloe Summers, who had been closely observing Sheryl's reactions, saw her first look in a direction and then close her eyes—a bad premonition shivered through her body.
She vaguely noticed a man holding a gun directed first at Sheryl, then shifting towards Harold.
"Watch out, Harold!" Chloe screamed as she ran towards Harold's direction and pushed the man in front away. A bullet grazed through her arm.
