While his friends were idly conversing, Chase darted his eyes around. Since the start of it all, he had a bad feeling – like a premonition of disaster.
Fortunately, their raid was successful and nothing had yet gone wrong. However, the feeling he had been experiencing since the start was still there.
It was rather unsettling.
Chase looked around and saw nothing but police taking the arrested nobles out of the mall into their cars.
The slaves were yet to be freed from their shackles, and the relics and artifacts were also yet to be confiscated by the authorities.
He looked out for any possible noble trying to resist or break free from the handcuffs and attack them.
He also looked out for any slave vampire trying to break the armored glass.
If that wasn't all, he was also looking out for any explosives or security failsafe that might go off at any moment now.
His worry and anxiety were only skyrocketing with each passing minute.
