CHAPTER 19
Author: Didi
last update2025-08-21 20:42:06
The abandoned warehouse district stretched before them like a graveyard of industry—skeletal remains of factories that had once employed thousands, now standing empty against the gray morning sky. Adrian navigated the narrow streets between towering brick walls, past rusted fire escapes and windows that stared down like dead eyes.

"There," he said, pointing to a building that looked no different from the dozens of others they'd passed. Four stories of weathered brick, windows boarded or broken, weeds growing through cracks in the foundation. "That one."

Mara studied the structure with the analytical eye she brought to crime scenes. "Looks abandoned."

"It's supposed to." Adrian pulled into an alley that ran behind the building, parking between two dumpsters that reeked of industrial decay. "I've been preparing for this day longer than I care to admit."

The rear entrance was hidden behind a stack of wooden pallets that looked like they'd been abandoned by some long-defunct shipping c
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