The morning sun cast a warm glow through the window of Reed's room as he awakened, feeling optimistic about the discoveries he had made at the barn the previous night.Despite the potential dangers that lurked in Tori, he couldn't shake the sense of satisfaction that came from uncovering valuable information.As he stretched and yawned, Reed couldn't help but wonder about the whereabouts of Billy and Richie.He half-expected them to come looking for him during the night, seeking revenge for his intrusion into their operation.But as the dawn broke, it became clear that they hadn't made any attempts to track him down.Whatever their reasons, Reed remained prepared for any confrontation that might arise.After a refreshing shower, Reed emerged from the bathroom feeling revitalized.He quickly dressed and made his way to the diner, eager to start the day with a hearty meal.The familiar sights and sounds of Tori greeted him as he stepped outside,Inside the diner, Reed spotted Candice be

Mike stumbled through the vibrant streets, his mind consumed by desperation and guilt. The events of the past few days weighed heavily on him, and he knew he couldn't go back to his old life. The police were likely still searching for him, and he couldn't face the possibility of being arrested for what he had done to Kayla."Loser" the words echoed from a person in a car that used his speeding tire to splash dirty water on him from the ground.As he trudged along, the mocking jeers of passing cars echoed in his ears, a constant reminder of his failure and his current state of despair.The city bustled around him, oblivious to his turmoil, and Mike felt like a ghost haunting its streets.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he reached Kayla's apartment.The familiar sight brought a pang of guilt to his chest, knowing he had caused her so much pain.With hesitant steps, he approached the building and slipped inside, hoping against hope that she might still be there.Entering the

The room echoed with the distant hum of fluorescent lights and stacks of bags filled with drugs. Reed pressed his back against the cold concrete wall, his breath shallow. He had to keep moving. The evidence he’d collected was damning, but it meant nothing if he didn’t escape.“Hey, we found two guards beaten and tied up outside,” one of the guards whispered to the others. Reed strained to hear their conversation from his hiding spot. The words sent a chill down his spine. “The intruder had been thorough—taking not only their uniforms but also their key cards” the guard continued. Reed clenched his jaw. “Everyone fan out, look for any possible intruder,” another guard ordered. Their footsteps echoed as they dispersed, their guns in their hands ready to shoot. Reed’s heart raced. He had to find an exit. The narrow hallway stretched ahead, doors lining both sides. He swiped the stolen key card against the first door’s electronic lock. Nothing. The damn thing was useless.“Shit,

Reed stumbled through the doors of the gas station of the town he found himself in, his steps unsteady and his breath coming in ragged gasps.Blood stained his clothes, a grim reminder of the events that had led him here.Ignoring the curious glances of the few patrons scattered throughout the store, he made his way to the clothing aisle.With trembling hands, Reed grabbed a shirt and a pair of jeans from the rack, his fingers fumbling as he tried to steady his nerves.The fabric felt foreign against his skin, a stark contrast to the weight of the guilt that hung heavy in his chest.Hurrying to the restroom at the back of the store, Reed locked himself in a stall, his heart pounding in his ears.With shaking hands, he stripped off his blood-soaked clothes, the memories of the violence still fresh in his mind.Turning on the faucet, he splashed cold water on his face, the shock of it jolting him back to reality. Grabbing a bar of soap, he scrubbed at the stains on his skin, the water t

Reed’s first question was urgent: “What happened? Where is everyone?” Reed's face softened with relief as he rushed to their side, enveloping them in a tight hug. His gaze shifted to Mecca and her team emerging from the forest like avenging angels. “What’s up, boss?” Mecca’s nod acknowledged their survival.Sarah’s tears flowed freely. “It’s just us. Anna and Mark are nowhere to be found.” Her voice broke, and Margie pulled her close. Reed’s jaw clenched. “We will find them,” he vowed, his voice firm with determination as he squeezed Sarah's shoulder reassuringly then his fingers brushing Sarah’s tear-streaked cheek. “We won’t leave anyone behind.”Mecca stepped forward, her eyes unwavering. “How are you guys?” his voice filled with gratitude for their help, Reed’s concern mirrored hers. The bond forged in battle was unbreakable.“We’re good, boss,” Mecca replied. Her team stood tall, their resolve unyielding. “Daisy and her brother?” Reed’s question hung in the air.Mecca’s smile he