Louis' shirt was already drenched in sweat by the time he heard the loud whirring coming from above.
Maxwell noticed how Isaac was driving to a deserted area. He frowned and snorted coldly. "Isaac, where the hell are you taking me?"
"You'll find out when we arrive." Isaac chuckled and lit a cigarette.
"Can't you hear the whirring from above?" Maxwell asked again in a cold tone.
Isaac didn't reply. Instead, he floored the gas and revved the engine to the maximum.
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