Chapter 235 The End Of The Road

• My heart raced as I watched Bruce stop shoveling, his eyes scanning the barren landscape with a hint of suspicion. He then threw down the shovel, his movements filled with an unsettling urgency that sent a shiver down my spine.
• "What are you doing, Bruce?" I questioned. A bright light illuminated his twisted features and hope fluttered in my chest. I tried to turn and see who had arrived, but their high beams were blinding.
• "We're being followed," Bruce snapped, his tone laced with agitation as he scanned the horizon. The panic in his eyes unnerved me.