Claire Sinclair fast-forwarded the recording to 12:03:12 and held her breath, but nothing happened.
'That guy... was he lying to me?'
Landon Winston suddenly said, "Copy that!"
'Copy what?'
Claire Sinclair was about to ask, but she suddenly noticed he was wearing a Bluetooth headset. He must have been on a call with someone.
Following the instructions from the call, Landon Winston changed direction and headed somewhere else.
Claire Sinclair asked curiously, "Where are we going now?"
"To catch a ghost."
"..." 'I don't get it.'
Landon Winston added, "Young Madam, hold on tight!"
"Okay!" Claire Sinclair grabbed the handle with one hand and gripped her clothes tightly with the other.
After a few minutes of driving, the car suddenly lurched. The car behind them had hit them!
Fortunately, Landon Winston swerved in time, and they only got a scrape on the rear bumper.
Claire Sinclair's heart leaped into her throat. She said urgently, "Are they trying to get themselves killed?"
