12pm.
Maxus knew his plan worked.
Taking off the tracker from his jacket, hiding it within a location that most people wouldn't suspect, a location fit for him to fight without nearby causalities and fairly far away from most civilization: An airplane hangar within Seletar Airbase.
The teenager boarded the bus, on his way to his afternoon lecture after missing morning's class with earbuds on, listening to the chatter on police radio and confirming his plan's success. "Warehouse is clear. No signs of the Soultaker, only his tracker. He knew we had bugged him, he purposely diverted us here." An officer reported.
"We'll seal this place up regardless in case he's stupid enough to reutrn. In the meantime, search for any evidence."