Without a doubt, she got out of the car. Glenn Hutchinson parked the army vehicle on the roadside, then followed right after her.
This area was already close to the urban area, bustling with activity, and the road was gradually crowded with cars. Catching a ride was quite simple. Glenn Hutchinson wasn't worried about Flossie Wright taking a car by herself, but during their fight, a lot of blood had soaked into Flossie's clothes. If the driver she flagged down had sharp eyes, he would find himself at the police station meeting Flossie Wright soon enough.
However, Flossie was not trying to flag down a car. She simply took off her blood-stained trench coat and, wearing a sweater, straightforwardly went to a nearby food stall. Standing out amidst the lively crowd, she emanated an aura that made her all the more conspicuous.
"Boss, a hundred skewers of each kind, and a box of beer!"
