What chief, George?

"Even if let's say you managed to take down all of us, do you think you can escape our chief? She's already on the way. So, good luck in facing her in the street. Expect being tied up to her car as she drags your ass back in here like a tail."

Georgina's breath hitched as she darted her eyes between the people with her. They had been mentioning the chief of the Fourth Precinct, and only now did Georgina recall what sort of devil these people's boss was. But just as Georgina thought of another way to buy herself some time, she caught another figure in the corner. 

When Georgina turned her head to look at the person, her brows furrowed. "You…" she trailed off, recognizing Rex's face as she had seen it before. But alas, before she mention it, a beam from an incoming car from the open entrance flashed on the side of her face.

That second, Georgina's heart dropped to her stomach. 

The chief was here… and she's dead.