👉 A former warehouse, dimly lit and filled with rusted machinery, was their domain. The air was thick with dust, and the only sounds were creaking wooden beams and distant machinery hums. They moved swiftly, eyes scanning for any sign of the missing. First, they checked high shelves, then zipped down to lower levels, their footsteps echoing. With practiced ease, they navigated the cluttered space, eyes darting between boxes and crates. A flashlight beam cut through the darkness, revealing a hidden compartment. There, in seconds, they found the missing person, their heart racing with relief and speed.
