Chapter 339 This Isn't Over
Before them stretched a massive conduit leading into the sewer, emitting a putrid odor that made Sabrina instinctively furrow her brow and pinch her nose.
"Are you certain he's here?" she asked, peering at the grimy sewer entrance.
This was definitely not a place for the living.
If Leonore was truly here, it would imply that he had met a tragic fate.
"This is where my coordinates lead," Mark affirmed with a nod.
"Why are you both looking at me?"
"Don't blame me for this, I didn't do it," Mark retorted.
Travis fixed Mark with a steady gaze. "Finding Leonore is now your responsibility."
Mark's heart sank.
"You heartless people!" he muttered under his breath.
He regretted ever agreeing to help them.
Inside the dark pipe, visibility was nil, and occasional surges of water added to the grim setting.
The murky, foul-smelling water flowed with black and green hues, containing debris that made anyone nauseous just looking at it.
Mark turned away, doubled over, and retched at the s

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