Footsteps echoed through the empty building, sharp and restless, bouncing off the cold concrete walls as if the place itself was breathing. The silence wasn't peaceful it was tense, stretched thin, like something dangerous was already in motion.
"Pendrive?" Yugarth's voice cut through the air, low and controlled, but carrying enough authority to make everyone stiffen.
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