Chapter 252 So Who’s the Real Criminal?
- They all froze on the spot, stiff as boards, with no clue what to do. It felt like he and Timothy Lavette had completely switched roles.
- Timothy just snapped the chain between the cuffs. The two metal loops still hung on his wrists, but his hands were free. Those leftover rings didn’t slow him down at all.
- He pulled out a pack, lit a cigarette, and took a slow, satisfied drag.