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"Meet me at the police post."
That's what rang in Bryan's head as he made a u-turn heading back to the post he had left behind.
He was worried sick about Mae's safety.
On a roof top of one of the buildings overseeing the thoroughfare in the city, someone watched the vehicles through a pair of binoculars.
He had a tracker and all he had to do was