The game settlement finished, and the Inspector and the wheel of fortune disappeared before their eyes.
So did those gruesome metal seats.
They found themselves back on the street, the sky as blue as ever, trees still lush, and the fire built in front of the tents crackling away.
The only difference was the addition of 16 mannequins on the road.
Feige gazed dazed at these dolls.
Some of those within had willingly joined his team after the incident in Hangzhou. The bond between them wasn't particularly deep. But among them were also some of his closest friends!
He couldn't quite put a label on the feeling he was experiencing.
Neither fury nor sorrow sufficed to describe it.
His eyes reddened, and, fatigued, he motioned for some of his men to help him load the dolls into the vehicle. They had to find these dolls a resting place, so they wouldn't be left out, exposed to the elements.
