Final Arrests
The guards, now outnumbered, dropped their weapons one by one. Officers moved in, handcuffing them swiftly. Brendan and John emerged from their hiding spot, joining their crew. The well-dressed man was the last to be detained, his composure unshaken. “You won’t stop this,” he sneered, his cryptic words sending a chill through Brendan.
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