CHAPTER 87
Author: Six of Spades
last update2026-04-03 23:46:34

The convoy of black vans moved through the busy night highways of New Orleans as city lights blurred past the tinted windows. Inside the lead van, Richard sat motionless in the back seat, his cuffed hands resting casually on his lap. The metal dug into his wrists, but he showed no discomfort as his expression remained calm. Outside, the vibrant city remained with jazz music playing from open bars, tourists laughing on sidewalks, and the distant sound of a saxophone.

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