Wolf's dead

Meanwhile…

[If you're innocent, as you claimed, Hera Cruel won't reach out to make a deal.]

The detective's words replayed in Wolf's mind like a broken record. He didn't expect much from his former colleagues, knowing they wouldn't recklessly march in this place to save him. Wolf was not someone who needed saving. 

'She reached out…' He breathed out, glancing at the small partition of the van that separated the backseat where he was and the front. 'And so, they were moving me.'

Wolf shook his head, telling himself to keep his mind clear. A big part of him believed Hera returned to her body. After all, that was the only plausible answer in this situation. The other part of him disagreed. The real Heaven Liu was a convincing actress. She could be posing as Hera at Dragon's behest.