CHAPTER 75.Victor's pov The emergency siren on my laptop was still blasting away its loud beep-beep-beep sound cutting through the kitchen office like a knife. On the screen the school van's location had just disappeared, leaving nothing but a gray grid."Marcus, get the trucks moving now!" I yelled into the radio slamming my hand down on the desk hard and it cracked the plastic casing of the microphone. I did not wait for him to respond. I grabbed my car keys. Took off my chest heaving up and down really fast as I felt a surge of panic."Victor, wait!" Rita cried out her voice shaking with fear as she ran after me. She was not looking at the monitors anymore. Her face was pale, her eyes wide with a look that made her whole body shake. She grabbed the back of my t-shirt, her fingers twisting into the cotton. "I am coming with you, do not leave me here!""Rita stay at the house with the guards " I told her, turning around to face her. I gripped her shoulders trying to calm her down.
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