Chapter 132

Emerging into the inky blackness of the night, they carried their unconscious captive like a sacrificial lamb to the slaughter, his limp form a testament to the power of Mr. Shawn's treacherous machinations. With every step, the weight of their burden bore down upon them like a burden too heavy to bear, the gravity of their actions weighing heavily upon their souls.

As they neared their destination, the imposing silhouette of Mr. Dwayne's estate loomed before them like a specter in the night, its darkened facade a harbinger of the sinister fate that awaited its unsuspecting owner. With a sense of grim determination, they deposited Mr. Dwayne's sleeping form upon the cold, unforgiving pavement, his prone figure a silent testament to the merciless whims of fate.

And as the clock struck midnight, the echoes of their clandestine operation faded into the night, swallowed by the darkness that shrouded the world in its inky embrace. Alone in the stillness of the night, Mr. Dwayne lay ensnare
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