The Amazing Marcus Puth

Ninety three

Johnson decided to head to the riverside alone, realizing he had no other choice since Don wasn't returning. He couldn't risk using social media, as it would be the easiest way for his pursuers to track him down. With a sigh, he stood up and made his way towards the river area, knowing he had only one option: to use the forest as a means to run away.

When Johnson arrived at the riverside, he found it deserted - no boatman, no one in sight. He let out a frustrated hiss, feeling like the universe was conspiring against him. He rubbed his hair, his eyes scanning the surroundings frantically.

Just then, he spotted someone approaching from a distance. He quickly pulled up his hoodie to cover his face, his heart racing with anxiety.

Katherine, the person approaching, had a sly smile on her face.

"So, he thinks he can run away? Bad move," she muttered to herself. She swiftly sent a message to her men: "He's here. Send the police." With a confident stride, she walked towards Johnson, her ey