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Marissa hadn’t anticipated that rissa’s boss would be located so remotely. It took a full six hours by private jet before rissa and her team touched down.
The wait was dull. Silver Fox had already surveyed Skytop Mansion, retrieved the drone, and then they both settled in to wait for rissa’s arrival.
As the hours stretched on, Silver Fox, fresh from a lengthy flight to Blebert, began to yawn repeatedly. Seeing her weariness, Marissa suggested, “If you’re sleepy, go ahead and sleep.”
Trying to resist the urge to sleep, Silver Fox asked, “ck Snake, are you feeling tired? If you are, I can keep watch while you rest.”
Marissa responded, “I managed to get two hours of sleep beforeing here, so I’m fine. You should sleep.”
With that, Silver Fox reclined on the grass. “Alright, take a short nap. Wake me if anythinges up.” She quickly drifted off to sleep.
Marissa stayed vignt, monitoring the tracking software to ensure she didn’t miss any crucial updates if rissa met her boss. Finally, after an interminable six-hour wait, rissa’s private jet made its descent.
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Marissa checked thending coordinates and scowled. rissa hadnded somewhere in the Pacific Ocean.
“The Pacific Ocean again!” Marissa muttered to herself. Thest time she had tracked rissa, the endpoint was also in the Pacific Ocean, though not at the same location as rissa’s current spot.
The expansive Pacific Ocean, home to diverse activities from fishing and sightseeing for the righteous to serving as a hiding spot for the deceitful, was aplex ce.
Both saints and sinners found their uses for it. Now, with rissa’s enigmatic boss also somewhere in the Pacific Ocean, Marissa pondered if he might be some sort of nomad too.
Finding someone adrift in the Pacific Ocean would be daunting, like hunting for a needle in a vast, watery haystack.
As she thought about this, Marissa’s lips twisted in frustration. The fact that this mysterious boss was somewhere in the Pacific Ocean was irritating enough, but what followed intensified her annoyance.
She had hoped to secretly listen in on rissa’s conversation with her boss to pick up some crucial details, even if pinpointing the exact location was impossible. However, not long after rissa’snding, all sounds ceased, and her location signal disappeared as well.
Initially, Marissa suspected a glitch in the tracking software. She checked it promptly, only to find everything functioning correctly. The issue was clearly with the environment on the other side.
She realized then that the boss’s ship must be equipped with technology that blocked all tracking and monitoring. Once rissanded, all trails went cold.
“Damn it,” Marissa swore under her breath, frustrated by the turn of events. After such a long wait, she lost track of anything at the critical moment.
It was now four in the morning, and the early light of dawn was starting to illuminate the summer sky. They couldn’t linger any longer. It was time to leave.
Marissa gently shook Silver Fox awake. “Time to leave.”
Silver Fox jolted awake and blurted out, “Were you able to track where rissanded?”
“Shended somewhere in the Pacific Ocean after a six-hour flight,” Marissa responded, her voice tinged with irritation. “But once shended, we lost both the sound and her location.”
Silver Fox took a moment before responding, “Her boss must be no ordinary person to block all tracking signals like that.”
Marissa agreed, her determination firm. “It doesn’t matter. Once we storm Skytop Mansion and capture rissa, we’ll make her talk. She’ll have to reveal her boss’s whereabouts eventually.”
“Very well,” Silver Fox said, stretching her arms to relieve the numbness from sleeping. “When we get back, I’ll look up the top ten torture methods. We’ll use every single one on rissa.”
Marissa couldn’t help butugh. After herughter subsided, she turned to Silver Fox. “Did you find anything noteworthy when you scouted Skytop Mansion and its surroundingsst night?”
Silver Fox responded eagerly, “Absolutely. I found several odd things. I’ve recorded everything; I’ll show you right now.”
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