The phone message came from Phoebe Billy.
He delivered crucial information about Mabel Sean's captivity to me!
"Purple Robe Bryson Gibbs is the one who suspects me," Phoebe explained over the phone.
"From what I've learned, Bryson Gibbs was the person who removed Mabel Sean from the prison that day."
Reading this text, I couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath.
"Bryson Gibbs..." I whispered quietly, then my lips twisted into an icy grin.
If that was true, tracking down Bryson Gibbs would lead me straight to Mabel Sean's location.
So I turned to the mustached man and commanded, "We're heading back to Capital City right now."
"You certain your wounds...won't be an issue?" The mustached man's brow creased with concern.
I looked frightening in that moment, blood coating me entirely, obscuring my features.
"Just a scratch. We need to move fast," I said with a grimace.
After that, we both raced back to Capital City.
