George's mind was in turmoil as he drove home. The bracelet he'd retrieved from the attack site lay on the passenger seat, a constant reminder of the enigma that was Rudy. Thoughts swirled in his head, a mix of anger, confusion, and a thirst for revenge.
As he navigated the streets, he couldn't help but ponder how Rudy had acquired such incredible powers. It was as if he had become a force of nature, capable of tearing through the clandestine facility with ease. George had spent his life in pursuit of mythical beings and their powers, but nothing in his experience could account for what he'd witnessed.
"Why didn't I know about this before?" George muttered to himself, his knuckles white as they gripped the steering wheel. "How could Rudy have hidden such abilities?"
